TIFFANY'S POV:
I sat at the bottom of the stairs, fiddling with the bracelet Justin had bought me for my birthday when I heard a door open upstairs. Looking up, I saw Justin make his way across the landing. Composing myself, I stood up and turned to face him as he reached the top of the stairs…
"There you are," he proclaimed "what's taking so long?"
"I got sidetracked," I informed him "you go, I'll be up in a minute."
"Okay." he replied, smiling at me warmly before turning and making his way back to our bedroom
I inhaled and exhaled a breath and walked back into the kitchen, Leo lifting his head from his hands as he heard me…
"Tiff…" he sighed "I'm so sorry."
"I don't know why you're feeling guilty," I admitted "because that should be me. I'm lying to Justin."
"You can tell him if you want. I'm willing to take whatever he throws my way." he informed me
"I'm not gonna do that," I replied "even though I should. You're his brother, and what happened was a mistake and it won't happen again, right?"
"Right." he assured me "You were just being kind and my head's a mess because of the Dad thing and it just happened. I really am sorry, Tiff."
"Then let's forget about it." I informed him "Call it water under the bridge, okay?"
"Okay." he replied "Thank you."
Smiling at him warmly, I proceeded to make mine and Justin's hot chocolates, leaving the room a few minutes later, entering mine and Justin's bedroom, setting his hot chocolate down on his bedside table, moving around to my side of the bed, setting mine down too, sitting down on the edge of the bed…
JUSTIN'S POV:
"What's wrong?" I asked Tiffany as she sat on the edge of the bed
"Nothing, I'm good." she replied "What film have you chosen?"
"The Purge: Anarchy." I informed her
"Justin…" she sighed as she climbed into bed
"Gives you an excuse to snuggle up to me, doesn't it?" I questioned
She smiled at me warmly and I moved from the bed, putting the DVD into the DVD player before grabbing the remote and climbing back into bed, pulling her into me…
TIFFANY'S POV:
"Kettle's boiled, love." Mum informed me as she walked into the kitchen, snapping me from my trance
"What? Oh yeah, kettle, thanks." I replied
"You okay?" she questioned, raising an eyebrow at me "You don't look too good…"
"I didn't get much sleep," I admitted "I'm nervous about this morning's exam."
"You're gonna smash it," she replied "I'm sure of it. Just go in there and do your best, that's all you can do."
I smiled at her warmly… "But what if I fail?"
"You won't fail," Justin informed me "because you've been studying like crazy! You're gonna be absolutely fine."
"See, if two of us are saying it, it's got to be true, hasn't it?" Mum asked "Stop worrying, and get some food inside you. You need to power that brilliant brain of yours."
"She's right." Justin admitted as he walked over to me as she left the room "Sit down, I'll organise you something. What do you fancy?"
"What do I fancy? Hmm, now there's a question." I replied as I wrapped my arms around his waist from behind
"Seriously," he chuckled, pressing his lips against mine softly as he turned to me "do you want cereal or toast? Or pancakes?"
"Pancakes," I informed him, smiling at him warmly "thank you."
"You're welcome. Now sit yourself down." he replied
Is Tiffany doing the right thing not telling Justin about the kiss?
