Chapter 11: Duck, Duck, Girlfriend

Super super super sorry! The past few weeks have been awful for me and I don't really have time anymore, with some more exams coming up (yay!) And I'm pretty dumb so I kinda need my studying time :P

So, my normal thank you to my reviewers, but this time I had my favorite reviewer to beta.

SAY THANK YOU TO MAGICANDSPARKLEZ! SHE IS THE BEST!

I still don't own anything by the town, the twins, and the plot.

Also, stay tuned to the end for an important announcement from my good friend: Seraphina Roxanne Lightwood-Wayland!

I know the last chapter sucked! It was just talking! That's my bad and I was aware when I wrote it! I was going to have more in it, but I was rushing so (tbh) I just stopped in a random spot and got it taken care of like that. Sorry!

I was going to post this on Wednesday and then post another chapter today that was Valentine's Day fluff, but I didn't have a second of spare time this entire week! Consider this your Valentine's Day gift from me!

I had a plan. My parents had been blown out of my mind, all that remained was Jem and Will.

I didn't stop for even a second to think what I'd wear. I just yanked out the softest shirt I had and my normal distressed jeans. I wore a vintage pearl bracelet and my usual angel necklace, just like I would any day. Nothing new. I painted my nails. Nothing special. I did my normal light makeup and pulled my flat hair into a low bun. Today I would look no newer or any more special.

Even though today would be both—something weirdly new and something extremely special.

In the end, I looked like a slightly more upscale version of what I look like any day. A lose wave framed my light face, my eyes looked like a brewing storm. My shirt was soft pink and shaped like one of the fancy work shirts, but the buttons were hiding and the cuffs were like an old sweater's. I wore short booties, since I am already 5 foot 9 inches and I don't really need high heels. I looked plain and bookish, with my reading glasses on even though I don't have a book.

Which is great, because in my plan I just want to be me. I want them to see me as I am.

I looped my arm around Clary and hugged her goodbye, watching her as she ran with the twins and Jon to the park. Our parents would be down there, waiting for us. Instead of heading down, I ran back upstairs.

Sure enough, Will and Jem were in William's room. They were on the floor, Jem sitting on top of Will and kissing him fiercely, neither one wearing a shirt. I peeled my eyes away from the hot scene and grabbed a notebook and pen.

"I'm coming over." I tried to catch their attention, but no one looked. I bit my lip then bent over, propping the paper up. Then, being sure that they could see the note if they ever took the moment to even look, I headed over.

I didn't knock or even ring the bell. I just walked in, stepping lightly until I reached the room where I could hear the moaning. I smiled and straitened my shirt, then strolled right through.

The boys were right where I last saw them, but the kiss was hotter, more passionate. Neither of them seemed to notice me as I entered and closed the door, or when I knelt next to Jem, facing Will. I felt along Jem's neck, making him shiver. They both kept on moaning and grabbing and breathing heavily. It dawned on me that James and I had never kissed.

I leaned closer to Jem, running my nose along his neck before kissing him there. I needed him to turn his head. Instead, he made a sound and continued with Will. I bit my lip but tried again. I accidentally bit harder than I meant to and he broke his kiss, panting. I didn't hesitate, just grabbed his face and pulled it towards me, pushing my lips against his. His eyes were still closed, but I could see as Will shifted, sitting up and leaning his head into Jem's stomach, since he was still straddling him. I rest my hand on Will's shoulder, where Jem's was. William shook slightly but I concentrated on James, closing my eyes, opening my mouth, and melting into him.

Kissing Jem was nothing like kissing Will. Will was rough and animalistic, but Jem was just… different. I felt the strain to control himself, I caught him trying to pull back a little when he got too rough. And I found it endearing. He was trying his hardest to be gentle for me, and it was the sweetest. But, instead of letting him get away with it, I kissed him harder. And we got lost in it. We were panting, Jem more than I, and holding on to each other and Will, who had worked his way free and was just sitting by us, holding both of our waists and kissing along our necks.

All of a sudden, Will grabbed onto Jem's ass, bringing out a loud moan. Jem bit onto my lip then let go, pulling away.

"Tessa." He sighed before letting his head fall into my neck, not really kissing. Will smiled and took my face in his hands, his lips meeting mine. Time, too much time, flew by, and when Will finally pulled away, it was almost noon.

"We have to go." I pouted, but a smile tugged at my lips.

"I know. I wish…" Will started, but drifted, his eyes closing.

"What do you wish, William?" Jem asked, a quirk in his voice.

"I wish we could stay here all day." He smiled but stood, pulling Jem up with him. "Let's go take a picture."

"Wait." I said, stopping both of the guys.

"Yes, Tess?" Jem asked, his hand in Will's.

"Are we… What…. Is…" I stammered, red with embarrassment.

Will cocked his eyebrow and Jem tilted his head. "What?"

"A-Are we in a r-relationship?" I flushed and looked down, biting my lip. Instead of a scary rejection or an even scarier agreement, Will laughed and Jem smiled.

Will reached down and took my hand.

"I would say we are." He chuckled, looking to Jem.

"Will's right." He burst into a grin. "You're too special for us to let you get away."

My heart felt lighter and I attempted a joke. "So were boyfriend, boyfriend, girlfriend then? Like a bad game of 'duck, duck, goose'?"

Jem shook his head and laughed, grabbing my hand and talking a few steps to the door, looking back to see Will remaining on the floor.

"Absolutely not!" he cried, indignant. "I am no duck!"

Jem released my hand, crossing his arms over his chest. "Everyone loves ducks." Jem claimed with a shrug.

Will smirked. "If everyone loves ducks, that must mean I'm nobody." said Will.

Jem shook his head and sighed. "Not this again." he whispered, turning away as I waited for the rest.

"And as they say, nobody's perfect." He announced, standing up and joining us.

I couldn't help the laugh that escaped me as he said it.

"Something funny, Tess?" he asked, grabbing my hand, Jem taking hold of my other one.

I shook my head, the three of us setting off, to pictures!

And that's the chapter! Well, the next one will be up shortly, and now, for that announcement!

- Hi Seraphina Roxanne Lightwood-Wayland here! (And yes I know that's a mouthful, so you can call me any abbreviation thereof.)
Anyway, if you like to RP, feel free to check out our forum: forum/The-Circle-s-Clave/173345/ We live in an alternate version of Idris and if you want more info on how our world is different you can read my profile and my story. Username SeraphinaWayland. Please PM me with any questions or to get started! Thanks bunches :-D -