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Inked (Twister's POV)
"Dude, I'm totally going to win. You're so going down!" Otto warned
"Really? Than how come I just passed you bro?" I shot back.
He studied the corner of the screen not buying it. Sure enough he saw he was now in second place. "What, how? I was practically a lap ahead of you!"
"Yeah, well now you're like a lap behind me." I laughed, closing in on the finish line.
"For real?" He threw his controller in a fit of anger.
"Yup, and I just won sucker!" I stuck my tongue out at him, getting up to do a victory dance and rub it in his face.
Reggie's voice interrupted me mid twirl. "I'm so turned on right now." She said sarcastically.
I turned around to see her leaning against the wall watching me closely.
"Oh no, don't stop because of me." She grinned.
"I didn't know you were there." I told her, dropping the controller to go greet her.
"Obviously." She laughed welcoming me into her arms. I bent my head touching my lips to hers, thinking how convenient it was to have her pressed up against the wall.
"Seriously? I'm right here!" Otto complained banging his head against something behind me.
"You don't have to be." Reggie told him glancing over my shoulder.
"Where'd you go this morning?" I asked her, drawing her attention back to me as I rubbed my thumbs against her hips.
She flinched, grabbing my hands with hers. "I have something I want to show you." She told me chewing her bottom lip, a dead giveaway she was nervous about whatever it was.
"What's that?" I asked tangling our fingers together before bringing her left hand up to my lips and kissing each finger.
"You two are sickening." Otto gagged walking past us into the kitchen.
Reggie glanced around the corner making sure he was gone before turning back to me. "I got a tattoo." She gushed letting go of my hands to flash me her hip.
My eyes dropped to look. "You got a tattoo."
"You don't like it?" She asked, her smile dropping to a disappointed frown.
"No." I squeaked, trying to clear my throat. "I like it alright." I replied swallowing the lump in my throat. I tugged the front of her cargo pants down to get a better look at it, unable to look away. On her left hip just below her bikini line was my name followed by a heart permanently inked on her body.
"Otto and your dad though? They're going to kill me." I told her, nodding my head yes before she could shake hers no.
"No they won't because they'll never see it." She scoffed. "And on the off chance that they do, who cares?" She shrugged it off.
"Um, me?" I tried telling her, only she wouldn't listen.
"Twist, it's my body and I can do whatever I want to it." She countered, getting defensive.
"Still, did you have to get my name?" I asked. They'd probably forgive her if it was a cute little butterfly placed somewhere else, like on her shoulder. But getting my name in that location, no way.
"You know, this was not the reaction I was hoping for. I thought you'd like it." She grunted pushing me away from her, trying to exit the room.
"Hey, I do." I assured her pulling her back to me. "I like it a lot. It's sexy as hell, which makes you sexier and I didn't think that was possible." I told her, uncovering the tattoo once more.
She brought her arms up to wrap around my neck. "Yeah?"
"If I could I'd tattoo my name all over your body so everybody knew you were mine." I informed her matter of fact.
"Twist! That's not why I got it." She laughed dropping her head on to my chest.
"Hey, I know you were joking before but I'm totally turned on right now." I whispered in her ear, placing a soft kiss on her neck.
"Well, we do have a few hours before Ray closes the Shack." She pointed out.
"Just enough time for you to look for my tattoo." I grinned sweeping her up into my arms, carrying her to the stairs.
"Twist, you don't have a tattoo." She smiled shaking her head.
"You won't know that until you search me." I winked at her taking her up into her bedroom, shutting the door so she could.
Nothing and Something (Reggie's POV)
The guys just left, leaving Otto and me to clean up the mess from our movie night. While I picked up empty soda cans and snack trash, he leaned against the wall staring at me do it.
"What's going on with you and Twister?" Otto asked, crossing his arms questionably.
My brow furrowed, "What are you talking about?" He didn't know did he? Please tell me he didn't know!
He shook his head at me, "Nu-uh, you know what I'm talking about. Something is off with you two and it's weird." He clarified.
I could feel my face changing color. I grumbled, "Nothing." bending down to pick up some stray popcorn kernels as an excuse to hide my face.
"No, something definitely is." He continued, scrunching up his face not buying it.
"Nothing. Nothing is going on between us, nothing at all!" I barked, throwing my hands up annoyed.
"That's a whole lot of nothings." He said suspiciously, doubting every word I said. Suddenly his eyes widened and his mouth popped open. "That's it!" He exclaimed.
"What's it?" I asked tentatively.
"Things are off between you two because nothing is going on. You like him!" He shouted pointing his finger at me.
"What?" I scoffed back. All the effort I made at cleaning up the popcorn was wasted when my hands started to sweat and I couldn't hold a thing.
His face relaxed as he finally understood. "You've been avoiding him because you're mad he doesn't like you!" He realized.
I swallowed nervously. "I-I don't know what you're talking about." I stuttered, my face brightening to a new shade of red.
"You like Twister!" He teased, holding his stomach he was laughing so hard.
I tried denying it but the words stuck in my throat. Instead I opted at punching Otto in the arm.
"Ow! What was that for?" He complained rubbing the sore spot.
"I do not you big baby." I lied crossing my arms defensively.
"Yes you do. You like Twister! You like Twister!" He continued to provoke me.
I tried ignoring his childish behavior. "What are you, two?"
"Reggie and Twister sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g!" He sang. Then, when he noticed my face he continued, "You're blushing! You really do like him. My sister is in love with my best friend!" He shouted to the living room. "Twister and-"He stopped abruptly when a shadow fell over me. "Hey Twister." He smiled deviously.
"Oh my god!" Mortified I dropped my head in to my arms. "How much of that did you hear?" I asked into my sleeve.
"How much of that did you just hear." He replied, repeating my words exactly.
"No! Before that!" I popped my head out to yell at him.
"Oh, well nothing. I just came back to get my iPod. What's going on?" He asked, looking between my brother and me.
Otto broke the peace. "Reggie has a crush on you." He grinned, still laughing to himself.
"Otto!" I shrieked throwing a pillow from the couch at him.
"What? It's better to get it all out in the open now. He'd find out eventually." He shrugged.
"It's Twister!" I whined.
"Okay I don't get it." Twister interrupted scratching his head like he always did when he was confused or didn't understand something.
"What's to get? Reggie wants you to be her boyfriend." Otto continued making kissing face at us.
"Otto! You are such a jerk!" I yelled at him before turning around and sprinting up the stairs to hide in my room.
This was just great. If he thought things were weird before I wonder how he'd feel about me avoiding the guys completely. Otto and his stupid big mouth! He had to go and tell Twister. I thought siblings were supposed to be on your side! Now he went and ruined a perfectly good friendship! Okay, maybe not perfect but at least I could look at him. Have a conversation with him. Now I'll never be able to be in the same room as him!
There was a knock on my door interrupting my pity party.
"Go away Otto!" I shouted throwing one of my pillows at the door, making a loud thud.
"Reg, it's me." Twister answered hesitantly. I looked up to see him poking his head into my room.
"Come to embarrass me some more?" I groaned hiding my head under the pillow I had left.
"No." I heard the door shut and his feet padding on the carpet as he made his way over to my bed. I felt the mattress sink lower as he sat beside me sending my heart into a frenzy and my stomach into a whirl pool.
He must have realized I wasn't going to say anything because he spoke up first. "Is what Otto said true?"
"Maybe." I mumbled into the cushion.
"Why didn't you just tell me then?" He asked. I ignored him and chose to remain silent. He sighed realizing I wasn't going to answer him. "Reggie, would you look at me?" He pushed.
I didn't move. I didn't want to hear his rejection. I just wanted to turn back time and pretend this nightmare never happened.
"Okay. That's it." I heard his frustrated grumbles and assumed he was going to leave. Instead he yanked back my covers and rolled me over onto my back, throwing the remaining pillow on the floor so I couldn't cover myself with it again. He pulled me up into a sitting position so we were face to face. I tried struggling against him but it was no use, his hold on me was solid.
"Would you stop trying to wiggle free?" He complained as I fought against him.
I stopped, deciding I already made a big enough fool out of myself for one night. "Fine."
I expected him to let me go but he surprised me by dropping his head, crashing his lips against mine. I released my grip on him letting my hands fall to my sides.
He took the opportunity to bring of his own hands up behind my neck to support my head as he deepened the kiss taking his tongue out to trace my bottom lip.
I opened my mouth automatically granting him access inside. How in the hell did he get so good at this?
I realized then that the kiss was mainly one sided and quickly worked to change that. Finding my own inner strength I knocked him back on my bed taking over. He didn't seem to mind as his fingers found my waist pulling my down so I was pressed up against him.
His hand pressed firmly into my back as he rolled us over so he was on top hovering over me. He pulled his mouth away from mine to breathe before dropping his head down to the crook of my neck, causing my eyes to roll to the back of my head.
I knocked his hat off tangling my fingers in his hair to pull his face back up to mine.
His mouth vibrated against mine as he groaned into it. He twisted his tongue with my own fighting for control.
When neither of us could breathe again he rolled off of me so we were both on our sides facing each other.
"Maybe I should have told you earlier." I told him as I tried getting my breathing back to normal.
"That was, that was wow." He grinned leaning over to leave small kisses on my cheek, neck, and lips. "I don't ever want to stop kissing you."
"Then don't." I replied easily enough. I nudged him so he was on his back again and I could straddle him. He opened his mouth ready for another match. I slide my body up against his smiling as I felt his reaction hard against my leg.
With a confidence of his own, he slipped his hands under my shirt working their way up to my ribs before sliding back down to rest on my hips.
"Twist, I trust you, you know that right?" I told him between heavy breathing.
He nodded his head. "Yeah." He answered, making it sound more like a question than a reply.
"When you say it like that it makes me think you don't." I pointed out.
"I just, I've been dreaming about this for so long I can't believe it's actually happening." He admitted.
The smile on my face exploded at his admission. "I know, I feel the same way." I told him moving off of him to lay beside him.
"Maybe we got a little carried away." He stated making me wonder if he was regretting this.
"Just a little." I laughed bumping my shoulder with his.
Panicked he set up. "We aren't going to go back to being just friends are we?" He asked.
The weight on my chest fell. "After this? I don't even think that's possible." I assured him sitting up to give him another, lighter kiss on his lips.
"Have you two made up yet?" Otto asked barging in, sending Twister up off the bed.
"You know, you're supposed to knock." I sighed, frustrated at being interrupted.
"Twister was in here." He shrugged, like because Twister was in here that meant my privacy was revoked.
"I should go my mom's probably wondering what's taking me so long." Twister broke in.
"Okay. See you tomorrow?" I asked looking up at him.
"You bet." He replied leaning down to kiss me goodbye. I had a huge smile on my face as he made his way over to my brother.
Otto stood there shocked by our new interactions.
"Next time, I'd knock bro." Twister suggested, patting his back comforting him before leaving.
"What the?" Otto started, confused by what was going on.
I jumped to me feet and went over to him, giving him a smacking kiss on his forehead. "Thanks little brother." I gushed.
Standing the dumbfounded he dropped his head into his hand moaning, "What have I done?"
Movie Time (Reggie's POV)
Horror-
I flinched at the blood screen in front of me, hiding under my hoodie as the psycho pulled out an ax.
"Come here." Twister offered, opening his arms out for me. Immediately I tucked my head into the crook of his neck, throwing my arms around him.
"You're such a girl!" Otto laughed, mocking me.
"News flash, I am a girl!" I shot back squeezing my eyes shut.
"Oh I'm a girl, I'm afraid of scary movies. Oh the blood! The Murder! It's all too much." He cracked up making fun of me.
"Did you ever think maybe she's just pretending so Twister will hold on to her?" Sammy asked speaking up.
"Dude, she's really scared." Twister told them trying to help. Rubbing smoothing circles into my back.
"Never mind." Sam shook his head, giving up.
"Maybe you should go someplace else if this movie is too scary for you." Otto suggested.
"You know, that's not a bad idea." I agreed, getting up to leave. As soon as I did Twister stood up with me.
"Wait, where are you going?" Otto complained.
"I just figured that since she was leaving I'd go with her." Twister admitted looking sheepishly.
"Right. So you can go back out in the kitchen." Otto replied.
"Well," Twister grinned unable to keep a straight face.
"Whatever lame-o's!" Otto shouted at us as we left.
As soon as we got in to the kitchen I hoped up on the counter, opening my legs so Twister could stand between them. "Now, what was it we were gonna do in here?"
Romantic Comedy-
"Don't take him back. He lied to you!" Otto shouted at the TV. "This movie is so lame!"
"Didn't he lie to her to protect her?" Sammy pointed out, tossing popcorn into his mouth.
"A lies a lie dude. Chicks in real life would never forgive the guy for lying." Otto grunted.
"I would, I mean under those circumstances. I think it was sweet. When it's meant to be you know." I shrugged, glancing at Twister.
He saw it and a grin spread across his face as he leaned over and bent his head to steal a kiss.
"You two are as sick as this movie!" Otto whined pulling Twister away from me.
"They're in love." Sam mediated.
"Well, be in love elsewhere away from me." Otto groaned his mouth curling.
"I can take Twister up to my room if you'd prefer." I teased.
"Reggie! That's not even funny!" He shouted shuddering.
"Then stop complaining and watch the movie." I advised.
"I think I'd prefer to go upstairs." Twister whispered into my ear.
Otto seeing this leaned over, "Don't even think about it." He warned.
Comedy-
"This movie is so stupid! All it is, is a string of profanities followed by a bunch of naked scenes. I've seen more than enough boobs to last me a life time." I groaned, uninterested in this week's movie pick.
"You've seen the first three movies what did you expect, they'd suddenly change their minds about how to do the fourth?" Otto rolled his eyes.
"I think I've seen enough too." Twister whispered in my ear just low enough so I could hear, nuzzling his nose against my neck.
"We should go upstairs then." I grinned, kissing him on the mouth.
"Hey! None of that." Otto interrupted pulling Twister away from me. "We all agreed no making out during movie time."
"Otto, they're in-" Sam tried before Otto cut him off.
"In love I know, I got. I just wish they'd tone it down every once and a while." Otto replied glaring at us.
"Oh, like you do when you have Trish pressed up against your locker every morning?" I challenged.
"That's, that's different." He defended.
"You're right. We aren't drying humping each other in public." I pointed out, turning back to kiss Twister knowing I won this.
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Finished with this one, yippee! Please review and make my day. Thanks for reading (:
Also I hope to have chapter two of my new story 'I Want You to Want Me' up within the next hour I just have to read it over once more and finish the ending. It's another Twiggie story so for those of you who haven't read it yet, go do!