When I'm With You (REWRITING)

CHAPTER 44

Dee's P.O.V

I lean against the doorway as I watch the game room become a mess. The bowl of nuts and chips wait in my hand as I watch two grown man chase one another around the pool table. 

"Son of a bitch! Give me my damn controller!" Jay yells, chasing Kaz around the gaming room.

 "Give him the controller so we can continue playing!" Freddie whines from the couch in front of the flat screen tv, throwing a small pillow towards them. 

I place the bowls of snacks on the coffee table and brush my hands. "You guys act like two year olds." I pause, shaking my head. "Actually, two-year-olds are way more discipline then you guys." 

I watch as Kaz purposely throws the controller to Jay who catches it like his life depended on it. Kaz smiles down at me cheekily as he steps his way to my side. "You should be used to it now." 

"That's the problem. I AM used to it." I mimic him, grabbing a chip form the bowl. 

 Jay jumps over the couch, landing next to Freddie and huffs. "Dee's right. Grow up, Kaz." 

I chuckle at him. "Jay, I said 'guys',  meaning that includes you also." 

Jay mimicks me under his breath as I turned my back too walk out. 

I turn back around, placing my hand on hip. "Didn't hear what you said Jay. Want to speak up for me?" 

Kaz grins at me, slightly bitting his lips while he readjust his sweatpants. 

Jay smiles at me sarcastically. "No, I'm fine. You are very welcome to leave." 

"That's exactly what I thought." I roll my eyes, turning back to join the girls in the living room, downstairs.

I adjust my hoodie against my neck, hoping it was covering the small set of hickeys from last night. I tired covering them up but unfortunately I run out of my favourite conceal so it was no use trying. 

Just before I could reach the steps to go down, a hand swiftly grabbed my arm, pulling me a way from the railing. My back was met with the hallway wall and I look up to see Kaz still grinning down at me. 

"What's wrong, Kaz?" I question him, confused to why I have been stopped from going downstairs.

He brings his hands up against the wall, trapping me in between. "You looked so sexy back there." He bows his head down and captures my lips.

In an instant, my hands slide up his chest, resting against his collarbones, as I hold him for support from the unexpected kiss. 

Flashbacks from last night devour my mind and I smile against his lips. "Kaz, we have to stop. We have people over." I whisper, over trying to catch my breath

"Uh." He shrugs his shoulders. "They can wait." 

My jaw drops as I watch him walk into our room, pulling me with him. "Kaz-"

He cuts me off. "I have to show you something." He looks back at me, still pulling me, now in the direction of the bathroom. 

He was acting like a teenage girl who just noticed that there's a cute guy that lives next to her and wants to show her friends. 

I laugh at him, walking into our bathroom hand in hand. "What's so important that you have to show me now." 

Kaz lets go of my hand, a smirk rolled against his lips as he brings his fingers to the hem of his shirt. "I forgot too show you this morning but," He pauses, removing his shirt. "After I got out of the shower this morning, I was drying myself off and I saw this in the mirror."