Loving You Is Harder Than You Know
Chapter 10
Max’s P.O.V
“Max please?” Bryce asked.
“For the last time no!” I yelled at him and playfully glared. He pouted and gave me puppy dog eyes. I would usually give in, but at times like these I just can’t. I shook my head. He pouted and turned his back to me and sat on his bed. I sighed and hung my head. How could he think I would agree to this?
“Look, I’m sorry.” I said, sitting behind him and putting my hand on his back. He inched forward and I sighed again. I tried to turn him to face me, but it didn’t work. I crawled around him on the bed and sat in front of him. My hands on his shoulders. He looked away from me and my shoulders sagged. Now I feel bad. I held his face and made him look at me, but he still avoided eye contact.
“Would you please look at me?” I asked. He slowly looked up in my eyes, his green ones boring into mine.
“Okay, I’m sorry, but I just think it’s weird. Not that I don’t want to go public with you, I do, I just don’t want to do it over YouTube.” I said sincerely, my hands slipping until they were placed around his neck.
“I know, but I still want to do it.” He said with mischief in his eyes. I sighed.
“Fine, after we go public we’ll do it alright?” I asked, trying to fight the smile off my face. He grinned at me.
“Ok.” He said happily, his eyes gleaming. I smiled back. His hands went around my waist and whispered in my ear. “But can we record it now?” He asked. A shiver went up my spine and I nodded, already losing my sense of speech just from something like that.
He went up to his cupboard and pulled out a camera. I groaned and fell backwards on the bed. I heard a beep, signalling that the camera was on. “It’s recording.” He announced. I was going to sit back up but he pushed me down. I raised an eye brow at him.
“This is going to get as kinky as possible with out getting flagged.” He said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes.
He straddled my hips and leaned down and pressed his lips to mine, his tongue forcing entry. I kissed back and fought for dominance. Of course he would win, he’s on top, I thought. He, like I suspected, won and started roaming my mouth. I caressed his tongue with mine afterwards and a silent moan came up the back of his throat. I grinned and the hands that were loosely around his neck tightened and pulled him closer. His hips started moving and I whispered in the kiss.
“Do you want this flagged?” I asked, my eyes still closed. He completely ignored me and started un buttoning my shirt. I smirked and helped him get it off. We threw mine to the floor and his soon followed. I tugged on his hair and he groaned.
He moved his position so my legs were in between his. My hands went down his chest and around his back. I pushed him closer, and as he moaned the door opened.
“Oh my god! My eyes! They burn!” Yelled a familiar voice. We broke this kiss and looked at the doorway. I smiled.
Anya, my best girl friend. I laughed as she glared at Bryce. Anya walked over to us and shoved him off me, him now laying down next to me on the bed. She stared down at me with a mock glare. I shrugged my shoulders in amusement. She pulled me up by my hair.
“Ow, ow, ow.” I whined. It hurt to have your hair pulled, well it really depends what situation you’re in. But when she does it, it hurts like fuck.
“Tell me what you’re doing with this boy.” She said. I sighed.
“Anya, this is Bryce. My fiancé, recall me telling you that?” I asked her. But the emotion on her face didn’t change.
“I know that, but what ARE you doing?” She called out hysterically, pointing towards the camera, the red light flashing indicating it was still recording.
“Just a story for the kids.” I said with a fake smile. I heard Bryce erupt with laughter from behind me and I couldn’t help but to give out a chuckle, though Anya’s pace was priceless. Her eyes were wide, her jaw practically hitting the floor, which just caused me to laugh harder. I was bent over from the fit and ended up on the floor. Anya finally got the joke and then glared at me. She kicked my shin and even though it hurt I still laughed.
She ‘humph’ed much like Amy did the other day and sat on the floor like an immature child.
Once I finally got my breath back I sat up and looked her in the eyes.
“Look I’m sorry. But you’re face was just too funny.” I said with a grin on my face. Bryce slipped down next to me, wrapping an arm around my shoulders.
She looked to the right, avoiding eye contact.
“That still doesn’t explain what you guys were doing.” She said quietly, that I almost didn’t hear it.
“Well Bryce here wanted to put a video on youtube. Nothing too much, but I guess we got a bit carried away.” I replied, nervously scratching my head.
“The hell you got carried away!” She yelled, throwing her arms in the air and looking at me. I gave her a sheepish grin.
“Well I’m sorry friend of Max, this is all my fault, but just know. It was fun.” Bruce said with a smirk. I grinned and whacked his arm.
“You’re not helping.” I said. He gave me a cute grin and I couldn’t help but smile with him.
“Well that’s ok. Just know, if you hurt him. I will kill you.” Anya said gravely, giving Bryce her death stare. Bryce squirmed next to me, obviously uncomfortable.
“I wouldn’t even dream of it. I love him more than anything in this world.” He said confidently. He doesn’t know it but just hearing him say something like that, my heart swells with happiness. I could even feel it beat faster.
“Good, but I’ll still need to ask you a few questions.” She said with an evil smirk. I groaned.
“Anya, don’t do anything you’re going to regret.” I said. She gave out a scary laugh, her eyes not leaving Bryce.
“Oh I will not regret this.” She said. Oh no, this is going to be bad, I though, hitting my head on the bed behind me.
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Yes it’s short, I haven’t written in ages and I’m sorry! But the next chapter will be good hopefully J
And do you like Anya? What do you think of her?
Well anyway, I’ll upload soon so comment telling me what you think and stuff <3
