LAL ch.5

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Briana's POV

Back in the room when Dean and Elena were outside

"Ok guys you need to stop eavesdropping." I said looking at Stefan and Damon. I raised my eyebrow as they looked at me. I crossed my arms over my chest and stuck my tongue out. Playing the smart, innocent girl in the room got them away from the door. It was still too silent in the room. I wasn't bouncing on the bed anymore. Sam looked confused, but I gave him a look that said don't ask. I had to be cautious around Sam, I couldn't let either of them know about Damon and Stefan.

I sighed. I didn't like keeping secrets, especially from my two favorite guys in the world, but I didn't know what to do. I was doing this for Elena and even though I barely knew them, Damon and Stefan as well. I ran my hand through my hair and looked out the window. I couldn't see anything, but the sky that was still in the process of clearing up. I laid down on my stomach, holding my head in my hand as I tapped my fingers on the worn comforter.

I heard mumbling and people talking and realized that we could hear Dean and Elena. I guess it didn't matter that they were listening in now. It was hard to hear them though, but when they raised their voices it was almost like they were in the room, almost anyway.

I was curious about what they were talking about, but it was probably Elena complaining about how I'm not home yet. I didn't want to stay, I didn't want to be here, but it was nice seeing my sister again and getting to catch up about our lives. I heard them getting louder and I rolled my eyes.

"Great, they are getting at it about me not going home again." I said.

"That's not it." Damon said. Sam gave him a weird look.

"Do you have perfect hearing or something?" He said.

"Ya." Damon said with a grin. He obviously found that humorous.

"You slept with her!" I heard Elena shout. I sucked in a breath and sat up. Damon let out a muffled growl and Stefan kept his face looking neutral. I guess he only found it interesting if it involved him or Elena. I was kind of grateful for that.

"What?" Sam asked looking confused. "Why would they be talking about that?"

"I have no clue." I said through clenched teeth. I was getting up off the bed when Sam grabbed my arm.

"Let them cool off." He said. I looked at him and smiled.

"You always were the rational one." I said with a smile. "Sammy, lay down." I said and pulled him on the bed. I moved over and put my head on him with my legs off the bed. He was sitting up against the headboard. I watched Damon standing there, watching. I narrowed my eyes in confusion. Stefan was watching Damon and he smiled. At least they somewhat got along. I got up and looked down at Sam.

"Can I get up now?" He asked with his eyebrow raised. I laughed.

"Yes Sammy, get your fat butt out of my bed." He got up and laughed. He sat on the other bed and we waited for them to get back in.

 

After they came in

I pulled away from Dean and stretched my arms over my head. I shook my hair out while I walked.

"What are you doing?" Dean asked.

"Taking a shower, It's what Dr. Sammy prescribed. Or it's his polite way of saying I stink." I said and laughed. I was in the doorway of the bathroom when I turned around. "Oh and do me a favor and socialize while I'm in there."

I shut the door behind me and heard people talking and smiled. I turned on the water and got undressed. I hissed when my shirt touched the stitches. I had the tape over it, but it still hurt. The sensitive part of stitches sucked. I felt the water, it was hot. I got in and closed the curtain. The water felt good and it loosened my muscles. I washed my hair and body and got out, wrapping a towel around me. It was one of the short, white ones. I looked around the bathroom and then remembered I hadn't brought clothes in. This was the worst time to forget my clothes.

I slowly opened the door and saw people in different places than they were before. Sam was still on the bed, but Dean was standing with Damon and Elena with Stefan. They were all talking and no one, but Damon seemed to notice I was out. Stefan would've too, but he was, of course, busy with Elena. Damon was starring again. I rolled my eyes and walked quietly over to the bed. I knelt on the ground and unzipped my bag. Dean and the others were looking now. Dean was starring at me harder than the others, we hadn't been together in a while and I understood why and I grinned at him. I knew he would stare, but did everyone else have to.

"I have to get clothes, no need to stare." I said looking through my bag. "Dean where's my brush?" I asked. He looked around the table and found it under the newspaper. He tossed it to me.

"Thanks." I said. I saw a spot on the bottom of it and gasped. I quickly held it to my mouth and my eyes suddenly locked with Damon's. I saw a faint color change on his face, but it was gone in an instant and now he was watching what I was doing. I had licked it clean, but I didn't want anything for Dean or Sam to notice. The drop of blood could've made this very bad, worse than the awkward feeling I was getting from the people who didn't know why I put it in my mouth. I slowly pulled it away and licked my lip.

"I had, um, candy on it and I hate sticky stuff." I mumbled before I ran to the bathroom. I brushed my hair and got dressed in my shorts and tank top, the other pair I had. I walked out and sat on the bed with Dean. It was getting dark out and I was tired, but I didn't want to admit it.

"We have to go. It's getting late." Stefan said.

"Yes, Briana you should come over soon. You aren't done here yet." She said with a smile. I smiled back.

"Thanks Elena. Bye guys." I said with a wave. I ran to Elena and hugged her and then hugged Stefan and Damon. I don't think they saw it coming, but I was way past tired. Damon closed the door behind him and I went to sit next to Dean again. Sam had turned the t.v. on and we were all looking at each other.

"So are we staying for a little while?" I asked.

"Yes, I guess." Dean said. He gave me a smile and grabbed my sides. I laid back on the bed and giggled.

"Stop it Dean!" I said between giggles. He stopped and then ran his hands up my sides. I heard Sam cough. I sat back up and Dean laughed. Dean was careful about my stitches and I wasn't hurt, but I knew Sam was uncomfortable. What brother wouldn't be?

"You're tired Bri, you should go to bed." Dean said. He picked me up and pulled the covers aside. He set me down and then took off jeans on the other side of the bed. He wears a tshirt and boxers to bed. I usually wear a tank top and shorts or panties. He got in and I curled up on his chest.

"Night Dean." I said sleepily.

"Night princess." He said. I felt myself drift off to sleep.

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