Chapter 6
When I wake up again, I hope I won't have to throw up anymore, so I am relieved when I no longer feel my insides are going to explode. I look around and Tobias is nowhere to be found.
"Tobias!" I call. He rushes out of the kitchen looking worried.
"What's wrong?" He asks.
"Nothing. I was just wondering where you were."
"Oh. Anyway, are you feeling better?" he asks while sitting down on the couch next to me.
"Yeah I guess. I mean, I don't feel like throwing up anymore so that's a plus, but my head still hurts like hell."
"Do you want some aspirin?"
"That would be wonderful. Thank you." Tobias disappears into the kitchen and comes back with a glass of water and a couple pills.
I take the pills and drink the water. "How long was I asleep?" I ask.
"About two hours. It's 2:30 now. Do you want something to eat?" I shake my head curl up on his lap.
"So what was Caleb talking about earlier?"
"After you fell asleep last night I went back over to Uriah's and we continued playing and I got a dare from Uri saying that I had to call your brother and tell him that your were pregnant with my kid and I was going to leave you. I couldn't not do it because I was down to my boxers, and I didn't feel like kissing Peter.
"Oh. How long did you stay?"
"About an hour, and when I did leave everybody was in their under ware and Christina and Will were making out on the kitchen floor. I'm pretty sure that they were both drunk though."
"Okay," I say standing up, "I'm going to go take a shower." I kiss Tobias' cheek and disappear into the bathroom.
I take a long warm shower and try to wash the vomit smell off of me. I get out and get dresses into some shorts, a tank top, and a hoodie. I wait for my hair to dry, then pull it into a ponytail.
I go back to sit on the couch, but I bring my sketch book with me from the bedroom and decide to draw for a little while. Tobias is next to me typing on his computer. I assume that it has something to do with work, seeing as how he is at home instead of in the control room.
"Why do you keep working from home instead of going down to the control room?" I ask.
"I want to be here in case you need something," he says looking at me.
"Tobias. I will be fine for a few hours if you're not here. I'm not a little kid. I can stay home by myself without freaking out."
"I know that," he says smiling. "I just didn't want you to be home alone today, since you were waking up in the middle of the puking. Besides I'm almost done with this program, so it would be pointless to go to the control room now."
I just smile and continue drawing.
When Tobias finishes his program he closes his laptop am sets it on the coffee table.
"What you drawing?" he asks.
"You." I answer.
"Can I see?" he says trying to look at my sketch pad.
I push his face away and close my sketch book. "I'm not done yet."
I put it on the table and crawl to Tobias' lap. He wraps his arms around me and kisses the top of my head. I look up at him, pull his head down with me free hand and fit his lips to mine. He turns me on his lap so I am facing him and we continue kissing. The kisses get even more passionate and hungry.
Tobias grabs my thighs so I don't fall off of him when he stands up. When he stands, he walks to the bedroom sets me on the bed then climbs on top of me. I rest my hands on his waist and start pulling on the hem of his shirt.
He sits up and pulls it off then throws it across the room and returns to his previous position. We keep making out, occasionally taking breaths. When we come out for another breath, I strip the top half of my clothing, showing my black lace bra underneath.
"Beautiful." Tobias whispers kissing my neck and down my stomach.
I don't know how long we are making our until we here a knock at the door, but it seems like forever, and I don't want it to end. But like all things, this has to end.
I pick up my tank top up from the floor and put it back on. While Tobias is answering the door, I sit back down on the couch and continue drawing, not paying attention to who is at the door, until...