Elias is coming over soon, my brother is working the overnight shift and it is a good Saturday night. I exit my bathroom after refreshing myself and walk to the kitchen. I take a bowl out of the cupboard and decide on going for some cereal. I settle my phone onto the kitchen counter and grab the milk from the fridge.
My phone rings, I bend over and see that Elias is calling-he's outside.
My hands gently pull down the handle, and the door opens revealing Elias. He gives me a soft smile before kissing my lips gently, "no brother?" I shake my head as he continues to kiss me eagerly, my hands slide around his neck, we walk in the hallways.
I shut the door with the back of my foot, I've known Elias for three years now- we were each other's stress relief. And we did it so well because neither of us gained feelings. Just sex. Just intimacy.
He knows I don't do relationships; I don't do love and I don't do emotions. I cannot even hold my own bucket of water, what makes them think I can hold theirs? I can barely hold my own.
He pushes me against the wall, I raise my leg to rest it against his hips as I feel his bulge between my legs.
We entered the living room with our eyes closed, our lips sunken into one another's, his hand travel up my shirt and grasps my breasts. I release a soft whimper; the darkness consumed us as we fall onto the couch.
However, my head made contact with- with a leg. Hang on.
"Out of all the places." A dark voice whispered out, my eyes widen, and I push Elias off me, sit up. His lips untangle from mine, I snap my head around to see that I was leaning on Aidan's leg.
"What the fuck!" I shout, jumping onto my feet. Aidan just stared at his phone, before looking up at me. Then at Elias. "what the fuck are you doing in here?"
"I live here, now the question is, what the fuck is he doing here?" Aidan stands up, he nudges his head towards Elias.
"Who is he Charles?" Elias asks.
"Brothers best friend," I answer him, unable to break eye contact with Aidan as he stares at Elias.
"Does your brother know he's here?" Aidan questions.
"My brother doesn't need to know everything I do."
"Not even in his own apartment, bringing a guy over."
"Tell a single word to him and I'll make your life hell Aidan," Aidan smirks, and wipes his face with his hand.
Elias takes my hands into his.
"Come on." I follow him out the living room but look back to see Aidan giving- a deathly stare at Elias. His eyes lock at our interlocked hands. Elias and I go to my room, I make sure to lock my door before seeing him stand behind me. "I fucking hate him."
"He seems like a duck, now back to where we were?" His arms wrap around my waist, pulling me against him.
"I can't believe he has the audacity to tell me if my brother knew?" Elias continues to kiss down my jaw, "he needs to realise that he isn't anyone to me-"
"Charles-"
"Just because he's my new coach, doesn't mean he can boss me around in my own home-"
"Charlie, seriously?" Elias whispers, a small smile spreading across his lips.
"And the fact he even took captain from me and acts as if nothing has happened? Who the fuck does he think he is?"
"Charlie."
"Sorry," I chuckle.
His lips crash onto mine, we walk towards my bed without breaking it. Once his lips touch my neck, his fingers grab into the hem of my shirt. He gently pulls it off- "he's only ten years older than me, he's not my fucking dad-"
"Charlie-"
"And don't get me started on what happened today." I scoff.
"Alright, I'm going to go." Elias slowly slides off from on top of me.
"What why? We were just about to fuck, no?" I whisper leaning on my elbows.
I grab the hem of his shirt gently and bring him closer to me.
"Charlie, you keep talking about your brothers best friend when I'm trying to kiss you. Call me when you've released your anger." Just as he is about to get up, I push him back down onto the bed.
"I'm sorry, let's just get back to it."
"No more talking about brothers best friend?"
"No more talking about brothers best friend," I chuckle.
He sighs, before I gently press my lips onto his neck. His hands pull me to settle on top of him, I continue to kiss down-the only thing blocking me from his body was his shirt.
I raise it a little, my hands rubbing over his hard dick.
Just as I was about to raise it, the electricity suddenly goes off-everything turns black.
What the fuck?
Elias hates the dark.
I squint but see nothing from the darkness, "I can't do the dark-where's my phone?!" Elias pushes me off him and rushes to find his phone, once he grabs it-the door opens and he sprints out of the room. I follow after him.
"What the fuck Elias?" I stumble onto Jakes clothes on the floor as I track him, he had his flashlight on and was making his way to the front. "Seriously?"
"I'm sorry Charles, I'll call you this week?" He exits the room, and rushes towards the front door.
I put on my flashlight and look around the dark apartment, just as the door has slammed closed-the lights suddenly come on.
My eyes lock with-Aidan's who shuts the electricity box cover before walking back into the living room.
"Pussy." He whispers.
This bitch.
"You son of a- "
"Watch your words, Leandro." He warns me, switching on the tele.
"Why?"
"Because I'm trying to watch TV, I can't be bothered to hear you guys-you know."
"Happy now?"
"Why would I be happy?" His eyes lock with my lips.
"Because everything is going your way, since you've come here which has only been three days- you've ruined everything good for me." I grab the remote from him, switching of the tele.
He chuckles, before standing up.
He lifts the yogurt up, pushes his spoon in as he takes out a spoonful of it.
He stands right in front of me, our bodies inches apart. I could smell him, his scent was so strong, but so good. He keeps walking towards me, and I backwards until my back slams against the wall.
My neck betrays me and falls back a little to see him.
He tucks his spoon into the yogurt and takes a bite, my eyes lock with his lips as he sucks and slides the spoon out of his mouth.
"Or maybe they weren't good for you at all, you're a child- you shouldn't be allowed to have boys over at this time. If it happens again, I'll tell your brother."
"I'm twenty-one, I'm not a fucking child."
"Watch your mouth Charlie,"
"Or what?"
"I may not hear the sound of your voice Charlie; I may not know the tone you use with me. But I see your words, don't tempt me, Charlie. And don't threaten me." He was talking about the earlier conversations when he caught me and Elias, he slides his hearing aids off and walks away- almost to shut me up.
So, i take the opportunity to-"fucking prick." I shout, he continues to walk on.
I turn around and bump into my older brother, my eyes widen as I force out a small smile.
"Seriously Charles?"
"He-he started it?" He shakes his head and hangs his coat on the wall.
"Charlie, I think you need to grow up. Swearing at him when you know very well, he can't hear?"
My jaw tenses, Jake makes his way into the kitchen.
I groan and walk to my room; I close the door behind me and fall onto my bed.
He purposefully turned off the electricity to make Elias leave.
What an absolute prick?
But clearly, he wants to play this game.
Well, then.
Let's play Aidan Deluca.