He laughs.

"Can I just ask one thing?" I hum a response, my eyelids slowly shutting. "Why did you hate boys? I mean, there had to be a reason right?"

My smile faded and I sighed. "Dad's suck. Let's just say that."

"You wanna tell me about it?" I shake my head and lean up, propping myself up with my elbow. I look down at him. My hair falls down onto his face lightly. "I just want to spend this last night with you." He furrows his eyebrows. "Last night? Aaron what are you-" I cup his face with my hands and kiss him.

He immediately kisses me back hungrily, making me all tingly inside. I couldn't help myself. I wanted to feel these crazy kisses once more before leaving. I can't flat out tell him I'm leaving. I don't have the guts. So I try to tell him through these kisses. Their angry, selfish, hungry, lustful kisses.

Completely different from our first ones.

After a few minutes, Aiden pulls away breathlessly. I press my forehead to his, breathing through my mouth. He furrows his eyebrows, concerned. "Is something wrong?" I sigh and lay back down on his side. I wrap my arms around his waist, digging my cheek into his chest.

"Goodnight Aiden."

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I had forced myself to stay awake until I was one hundred percent Aiden was asleep. He didn't ask questions, which I was thankful for. I spent most of the night rubbing his chest, hoping it would send him to sleep early. But he just teased me back by slipping his hand under my shirt and scratching my back.

You have no fucking idea how amazing that feels. Having your back scratched is the best feeling ever. I felt like drifting off right then and there. But I knew I had to stay up. I had to leave. I can't let my dad find me. Find Aiden.

I softly grab his wrist and lift it off from around my waist. I stand and look down at his sleeping figure. His head is to one side as he lays on his back. His shirt lifted up just enough to show a little bit of abs. His hair a rat's nest. I smile sadly at him.

I cup the side of his face gently and bend down , kissing his lips slowly and softly. I pull back seconds later. "Take care of everyone for me..." I lean down right to his ear, my lips almost touching them. "I'm trusting you..."

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°×°×Aiden×°×°

I wake up feeling empty. Differently. Last night I think I really bonded with Aaron. She didn't seem to hold back her questions.

I move around and feel the bed. I open my eyes. Aaron? Where is she?

I throw my feet over my bed and jog towards the door. Checking the upstairs bathroom and spare bedroom, I don't see her anywhere.

I run over to my brothers room.

"Jaiden?" I ask, knocking on the door. He grunts. "What do you want Aiden? I'm kinda in the middle of a dream about Ariana Grande. It better be important." I roll my eyes. "Whatever. Did you possibly see a girl leaving this morning or last night?"

"No... Ah, Aiden don't tell me you fucked some random girl."

"I didn't asshat. I've gotta go. Tell dad I'm at the store or something."

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