Casey

Part 1

As the car slowed and rolled to a stop I jumped out and ran to meet my best friend not even saying thank you or goodbye to the girl that was so kind as to give me a ride home. I jumped into his arms and wrap myself around him. Forgetting about all the bad things that have gone down in the past forty-eight hours.

As of now all that's on my mind is this sexy piece of man in front of me and not the fact that my parents just up and left me. Sticking my face in his neck as I hug him I kiss it, like I always do, teasing him even though I know it doesn't do anything to him. I just like to mess with him. My best friend unfortunately is gay.

"Hey, beautiful." He whispers in my ear hugging me tight. My heart clenches. Ugh he makes me fall even more in love with him every time I see him. Looking over his shoulder I see his twin brother Adam. They look just alike, except Adam is more buff, with dark brown hair while Casey has raven black hair. They both share the same intense green eyes but Casey's are almost lime green while Adams eyes are a little darker.

Adam is my best girlfriend, Shay's boyfriend. They're the cutest thing ever. Shay always tells me that one day Casey will turn straight for me. OH, how I wish! I've always had a thing for Casey and honestly in the short time I have known him I've fallen in love with him. But I'm forever friend zoned.

I kiss Casey full on the mouth and jump down off him and head over to Adam, and give him a hug. When I step back Adam says "Hey, Dare how you doing?" "I'm good now Adam. I mean I got my best friend what more do I need?" Adam smiles, "So I ordered the limo for Saturday it's going to pick me and Shay up then you and Casey."

I nod my ok and head for my front door. Casey follows but Adam shouts to me that he's got to go meet up with Shay. I jump down from the porch and run to give him another hug and to tell him to tell Shay that I miss her. He tells me he'll pass on the message and gets in his car.

I quickly grab the mail before heading back up to the porch. I search through it looking for a letter from my parents. They went on sabbatical to Australia and I haven't heard from them in a month. I mean it's not surprising but I miss them. Anyway, I head inside to find Casey. I find him leaning against the bar in my kitchen drinking a beer.

Going to the fridge I grab myself a juice box, then go and snuggle into Casey's side. "So... What you been up to sexy? I haven't heard from you in a couple of days." I ask Casey. He chuckles sand says, "Not much just busy." I raise my eyebrow at him. I know he's hiding something Casey never hides anything from me. And when he tries to he always shrugs and tries to sound bored about the topic. I turn to him grabbing the collar of his shirt. "Doing what?" I demand between clenched teeth.

It pisses me off when he tries to lie to me. "Thinking," was his only reply. Ugh this sexy beast of a boy is so infuriating sometimes. "Thinking about what?" I demand gripping his shirt tighter. He takes a deep breath and says, "I have to tell you something." "Ok. Shoot." He set down his drink and wiped his hand over his face. "I'm not gay."

I take a step back without releasing my hold on his shirt. "What?" I choke out not believing what I have just heard. "I'm not gay Dare." He repeats, "You thought I was and I figured if being your "gay" best friend was the only way to be close to you, I would pretend but I can't anymore. I can't pretend that I haven't fallen in love with you or that I don't want to be with you because I have and I do." I stand there trying to comprehend what he just said but my mind just doesn't want to.

It's like all my dreams are coming true. I've liked Casey since the first time I met him almost a year and a half ago. Letting go of his shirt I walk to the other side of the island. "I don't know what to say," I whisper. "I don't know what to believe." He looks at me, determination on his beautiful face and says, "I can prove it."

I give him look as he makes his way around the counter to stand in front of me, but before anything thing can come out of my mouth his mouth covers mine in a heated kiss. I make as if to protest but as his tongue touches mine I give in and allow him to kiss me like I've wanted him to since the very first time I saw him. Wrapping my arms around his neck I back him into the wall deepening the kiss even further. It's intoxicating, his taste, his soft yet dominating lips, and his scent, everything about him.