An Undead Rebellion (Sequel)

Black Distractions

I put a hand to my stomach, my lower abdomen sore.

“Ow.” I muttered, a puzzled expression coloring my features.

“Ow?” Corey questioned.

“Ow.” I repeated weakly, glancing over at him.

He arched an eyebrow, glancing over me. “Don’t wanna know.”

“Neither do I.” I said under my breath, tugging off my shirt.

I glanced down at my stomach, realizing the problem was the silver jewelry in my belly button.

“Are you fucking kidding me? Why would I get my belly button pierced? What would posses me to do that?” I ranted, gazing down at the piercing.

“…It’s kinda hot.”

I looked over at Corey and his eyes met mine.

He grinned.

“Glad you’re happy.” I retorted, tugging on the T-shirt.

“That’s my shirt.”

“So? I paid for it.” I swept my hair back from my face.

“Yeah, whatever.”

“What are you doing up this early anyways?” I questioned skeptically, pulling on a pair of black skinny jeans.

“Who else was going to wake you up? Drake?”

“Good point. I’m just surprised you actually cared enough.”

“Guess that’s what I’m here for. To make you coffee and wake you up after you’ve been out drinking all night.”

“How sweet.”

“Not really. Considering I’d rather not be doing that.”

“Well, you just ruined the moment.” I trudged past him.

“Hey,” He grabbed my arm, stopping me.

 I looked back at him, my heart skipping a beat. “Hey,”

He breathed a laugh. “Why do you always say that back?”

“I don’t know.”  I admitted sheepishly.

“What I was going to say is, is there a chance we could have some alone time later?”

“Um…” My cheeks warmed. “-maybe.”

He smiled, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me into him.

“You’re not going to start playing hard to get again, are you?”

I paused, almost having to think about that first. “No.”

“You know, we have a little bit of time before you have to leave…” He smirked coyly.

“Like…fifteen minutes. We’re totally not having sex right now though. I haven’t even showered today and I was out all night drinking and…yeah.”

“So? I don’t care.” He leant down and kissed my jaw lightly.

“Really don’t think now’s the right time. I’m hardly even awake. I have to goooo.” I gave him a soft kiss on the lips.

He sighed. “Fine. But later…”

“Lots of hot, sexy sex. Gotcha.” I slipped out of his grip, giving him a thumb’s up before ambling out of the closet.

I heard him chuckling quietly as I grabbed my pair of black Doc Marten boots and tugged them on, hopping back over to the closet entrance.

“Let’s pretend I didn’t say that, okay? It totally ruined my cool factor.” I stood up straight, blowing a curl from my face.