The Bad Boy Caught the Girl | #Wattys2016

Chapter Nine: Pancakes

Melissa's POV

"Wake up Sunshine! Wake up!" Keegan beamed in my ear, I flinched at the loudness of his voice. I groaned and pulled the sheets over my head. "You asked for it." He warned. I asked for what?

Suddenly the sheets were pulled off me and exposed my bare legs. My tank top rose up at little, showing my midriff.

I cuddled my pillow and I heard Keegan sigh. I guess I didn't react how he thought I would. I felt hands grip my ankles and tighten as I tried to move. This definitely woke me up. "What the f-" I didn't get to finish my sentence as I squealed at the surprise of being pulled off my bed.

My butt hit something bony and I realised that I had fallen into Keegan's lap. He winked and I instantly knew that he did it on purpose. I shoved his shoulder in frustration and began getting off his lap, but he grabbed my waist and pulled me back. I stumbled back on his lap and looked at him impatiently.

I noticed that he wasn't wearing a shirt and that my back was against his bare chest. I felt his fingers brush the skin above my hip, causing goosebumps to appear and sent shivers down my spine. "What's the rush?" He asked flirtatiously.

I rolled my eyes. "I need to get ready for school." I said in a 'duh' tone. I attempted to get up as I thought he'd let me go at my amazing reasoning but I was wrong. Instead, he snaked his arms tighter around my waist.

I tried to pull his hands off but they wouldn't budge. "Don't stress, it's only 6:30 o'clock." My eyes widened at his statement. That is one more hour, I could have spent sleeping.

"Are you serious? Why did you wake me up?" I shrieked.

He looked in my eyes and smirked. "I felt lonely. Corey's still out." He said cautiously, I shrugged with a frown. I had no idea he wasn't coping. "But it's okay, because I'm here to make you feel better."

I couldn't help but feel touched. "You'll make me feel better if you let me go." I grinned. He thought for a moment.

"Not gonna happen." He said, matching my grin. Damn, it didn't work.

"Keegan." I whined. "Let go, I feel uncomfortable." I directed innocently.

He smirked with a sigh. "I can make you feel comfortable." He spun me around so that my back slammed against my bed. His hands were still placed on my waist and my legs were crossed on his lap. "Mind if I..." He inched closer and ran a hand down my arm. My breath hitched in my throat at his gentle touch.

My eyes locked onto his amazing abs, they were such a turn on. I forgot that he was staring at me and probably realised I was checking out his muscles. He slowly grabbed my hand and placed it on his stomach so that I could feel his skin. I let out an uncontrolled whimper and he chuckled.

I felt his stomach expand and extract as he breathed in and out. I unconsciously moved my hands around his stomach, fascinated by his muscles. The proximity between us caused me to act incredibility nervous. I couldn't take it anymore and bounced up without a struggle. "I, um... n-need to pee." I stuttered out quickly and left my room in a hurry.

I ran to the toilet and locked the door. Oh my god! Did that really just happen? And no, I didn't actually have to go. I took a few minutes so that it seemed real. I walked back into my room where Keegan was sitting on my office chair. I love spinning around on that thing. "Did I make you nervous?" He asked playfully.

"No." I replied calmly whilst grabbing my uniform. I was actually pretty calm on the outside, but on the inside I'm freaking out!

His grin widened. "Really? Is that why you ran off? Is that why you lied about going to the toilet? Is th-"