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Chapter 7

I was sitting on the table in front of Spencer, legs crossed on top of it as well.

His hands glided over my back, gently rubbing the lotion into my skin. They moved to my shoulders, kneading the flesh, lightly tickling my neck before moving back down my back again. He pressed slightly harder, making me flinch.

"Spencer." I warned as he continued. I shifted, he pressed harder, "Don't press so hard!"

"Quit fidgeting."

"But it's cold and you're rubbing too hard!"

"Keep still."

"Spencer…"

"Bryan…" Yes we're acting like little kids and no, I'm not VERY tolerant to burns. Well not this kind. "Next time you'll wear sun screen like I said."

I pouted and stared at the wall.

Spencer continued to rub the cream into my back. Kai said it would help with the stinging, right… stinging, I bet he's trying to kill me, making sure that Tala won't come back.

But Tala did say that his relationship felt wrong. Well… that's what I'm guessing he felt. Imagine kissing your brother, I'd hate it!

I closed my eyes and sighed as Spencer's rubbing caused me to relax again. His hands moved down to near my waist, gently pinching and squeezing the skin, I sighed. My lower back was safe from sun burn, since I had Spencer's arms wrapped around there.

Yeah… and you loved the experience…

When did you come back?

Wait… THAT'S NOT TRUE! Spencer's ok really he is, but… he's straight! Yeah! Who am I kidding? I've seen him eye those magazines. So even if I did like him, there'd be no point, because… He likes girls… and I'm… a… guy. Why does that make me feel slightly depressed?

Someone's in denial.

I AM NOT!

Then why don't you admit that since that kiss you've been thinking about him like you were a school girl with a crush? And remember this morning? He kissed your cheek for no apparent reason.

Because I haven't, yes and he was being playful. Grrr… This reminds me waaaay too much about how I felt about Tala. But of course Tala made the first move there, no… I think I did. Yeah… I was the one that kissed him, I was just against the wall.

"OW! Spencer! Don't press so f'in hard!"

I can hear his smirk, "You moved." Fuck you.

"You're an asshole."

"Yeah… But you still love me." I blinked. Still loved him, since when? What? Maybe he's acting, but there's no-one around. Wait he likes me! No… He's straight. I turned to him, halting his hands from their consistent rubbing and pressing, "What?"

"Exactly, what?"

"What what?" We stared at each other.

See… You're mind's jumping to conclusions…

No it's not…

We continued staring, I leant forward a bit, reaching for his lips with mine. He's moving forward too, I can tell, his shirt's starting to crumple, "Bryan." What? Don't stop now… there's only a few centimetres left! "Your face is burnt too." … I just start to feel something and he ruins it for himself! Peh! And again, peh!

"I don't care."

"You will when you wake up and it stings like hell."

I hmphed. I guess he was finished with my back and shoulders, though I still wish he hadn't have interrupted. "Hurry up and I can hit you now so don't press hard."

He chuckled as I watched him pour the gel over his hand, dabbing a finger in it and plonking it down on both my cheeks. I felt a heat rise to them, the sun burnt skin soaking it all up.

I closed my eyes as Spencer started rubbing it in, gently like I told him, "Tilt your head up so I can see what I'm doing." I did, letting my eyes open, a glared at him, he smirked and chuckled back.

"I CAN'T STAND THIS MUSHY STUFF ANY LONGER!" We turned to find Ian standing by the doorway. "Can't you do that in your room? I want the TV!"

"Get lost squirt. We got the room first." Yes, I'm still in a bad mood with him.

Ian nodded, staring at us, "Tala wants you both to get dinner soon. He says no eating past 9 o'clock." He waved a hand in the air, "But that's never stopped him and I want the room!"

"Whatever." I heard Spencer's rumble of a laugh. Well, his quiet one.

"Come on. I'll cook, knowing you, you'd hit me over the head with the frying pan, for all those times I pressed too hard." I'll do more than that if you keep on talking like that. The blonde stood up as I looked around for my shirt, "You should leave it off. It's only going to cause more hassle when you take it off."

I shrugged and agreed, he held out a hand, palm up, "What?" I asked, staring at the outstretched limb.

"I was going to help you up." I could feel the heat rushing to my cheeks, lucky the sunburn kept it hidden.

"Fine." I held it as he helped lift me off the table. Ow, crap, help! Spencer looked down at me with concern as I limped after him.

"What's wrong?" I could hear Ian's laughing from down the hall, obviously he saw my performance and decided it was best to run.

"Pins and needles."

He out right laughed at me, "That's all?"

I felt a heat rush to my face again, "What do you mean is that all? My foot feels like it's four times as big as it usually is!" He chuckled and loomed over me from my crouching position.

"Well… I'm not waiting for you all day." I felt my stomach being left behind as he swooped me up and threw me over his shoulder. My hair fell over my eyes as I gasped and fought to not roll off his shoulder and fall over it. "Quit fidgeting! I'm not going to drop you."

I'm blushing again, I know I am, "You surprised me." I've just embarrassed myself all day today. First by laughing my head off at something Spencer said, then getting sunburn, then the pins and needles, now this.

Spence started our walk to the kitchen hm… he has a rather nice looking ass… I could hear that little voice in my head snickering. Shut up! It's not my fault it's true! Speaking of true… No wonder why girls don't like being picked up like this, my stomach's starting to hurt.

I saw Kai come out of the bathroom. He stared at us (or me?), I glared back, before he smirked and strolled to his and Tala's room, laughing!

"What are you hungry for?" I grumbled my reply, earning a pinch. Spencer had come to a stop, in front of (as far as I can tell) the counter. He asked me the question again.

I sighed, "Noodles." He let me fall off his shoulder so he was holding me bridal style, I flinched badly, "Spencer, my back!"

He let me go fast, "Sorry." He rubbed my lower back, you know where I didn't get burnt? Anyway… I was soon sitting in a chair glaring at him again. He got the noodle packets from the cupboard, placing all four of them in a saucepan. When they were steaming he grabbed us bowls and forks, bringing the pot of food and a hot plate to the table. We ate in silence, or near complete silence, "I said I was sorry." He said sincerely.

I hmphed and stabbed my food. It didn't exactly work, being noodles and all. I helped clean up the mess, and wandered to our room. I plonked down on our bed.

Peh…

I don't like him!

You're still thinking that?

I ignored it this time.

Spencer's just a friend. Really that's all he is.

I heard the door open and looked up to find Spencer dressed in his pyjamas, he hopped into his side, sleeping so he was facing the opposite wall to me, "I really did mean I was sorry." Was the last thing he muttered before he closed his eyes, taking a deep breathe.

I smiled as I changed, hopping into the bed along side him. I pulled the blankets up and smiled when I heard Spencer's soft breathing.

Ok… Maybe more than a friend.

Fire: That didn't turn out how I wanted it too… Oh well…

So Bryan's admitted to liking Spencer… How's the blonde going and what drama awaits them? Well you tell me…

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