Chapter 18
Going home definitely wasn't in mind, but we had to go sooner or later. We arrived late Sunday afternoon and we blended in like nothing ever happened. Now, Tobias lives with me and I couldn't be more happier. Of course he still has to keep the hotel room open and pay for that because if the guys ever "drop by" he can easily run back there. We set up a few things but sadly he sleeps at the hotel and comes over during the day and then goes back at like midnight, I can't wait until we are able to tell them.
"How was your brother?"
"What?" I turn my head away from the window, finally listening to everyone. Shauna wanted us to come over to her place and just all be together for the weekend, I picked up Christina and Lynn while Marlene drove over here. The boys were already out together so they just came in one car, actually less than a couple of minutes ago when they arrived.
Lynn stares at me with prying eyes like she's looking through my soul and I have to break contact, "Your brother, the one you've been with all weekend." She smirks, a devilish one and I know I have to keep an eye out for her because I feel that she knows something that I don't.
"He's fine. . . living life." I shrug my shoulders and tuck my straight hair behind my ears. While in the middle of doing my hair was when Shauna called and suggested the plans, I threw on a pair of jeans and a hoody and jean jacket with some Timberlands. The week was moving by dangerously slow, Peter suspected nothing and I was able to get some work done sometimes Tobias would come over and distract me and we would end up on my bed and my papers scattered everywhere.
Zeke pops into the kitchen with a remote in one hand and a movie in the other, "Games or movie?"
I think friends are good to have, they relieve stress and be there for you when you need them. Not my friends, meanwhile Christina is asleep on my arm, Zeke and Uriah are arguing about who ate the last slice of pizza, Tobias and Will are somewhere in the kitchen and Shauna, Lynn, Marlene, and I are just trying to finish the end of Ghost in the Shell, or something like that. It seems like we're the only ones committed on watching this movie, "Oh my god! Shut the hell up, it doesn't matter who ate the last slice." I reach over the couch to grab my wallet off of the coffee table and chuck it at Uriah's chest, "Just order another one!"
"What the fuck?" Christina sits up confused as ever, "What is going on? Too much movement." She complains and I have to say, I wish Tobias would just come in here and scoop me up and we just go off to some country and just kiss and have sex, and talk about life. Just be worry free like we were last week, but with my group of friends, I don't think that is possible.
"That hurt." He rubs his chest with a whimper and faces away from us, obviously still pissed. Luckily, we get through the rest of the movie and by the end, Tobias head is on my shoulder, Christina head is in my lap, and Will is using my leg for some leverage to be comfortable. Why couldn't they be more like Lynn and be independent, I glance towards her, she has taken up most of the ottoman with Marlene and a blanket casted over both of them.
Sooner or later we call it a night and start to head home. I take the girls home and within an hour I am in the elevator of my building exhausted. My Saturday has consisted of nothing but relaxing with friends yet I am still tired as hell. My feet drag across the carpet of the hallway as I fish in my pocket for my keys as I make my way to the doorway, I see a pair of black boots in my vision and when I look up I see the most gorgeous blue eyes that belong to my man, "Tired?" I nod my head and hold my arms up to Tobias, he lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist, resting my head on his shoulder. I knew he would be here, he is most likely going to spend the night with me.
"Why don't you use your key?" All week we've been getting the apartment straight and we even cut him a copy of my key so he can get in all the time. He shuts the door behind him and presses a warm kiss on my neck, nibbling lightly. If I weren't so tired I would actually hint back to him that I want more than just a nibble on the neck.
He shrugs his shoulders, "I didn't want you to just walk into the apartment and see me sitting there all angelic and have a panic attack." I chuckle at his irrational thoughts as we go to the bedroom. He lays me down on the bed.
"Your the best."
As you can tell I have the worse writers block right now so please bare with me. This wasn't even going to be posted but this is all I came up with and its been sitting in my drafts for the longest! If you have any ideas message me or comment!