Ariana's P.O.V
Six edays passed... One left without Noah... Just one...
He seems cold towards me now. Is he acting?
I hear a knock on the door, and assuming it's Frankie, I shout "It's open".
"Hey beautiful."
I jump, hitting my head on the ceiling and crying out in pain. I look down and see Steven, smiling up at me as usual. I blush insanely, pulling the blankets up, since I'm only in a t-shirt.
I notice he's holding a bouquet of roses, and I say "aww". "H-how come you're here?" I ask, after snapping out of my trance. "Mmh to see you.." he says softly, and lays the bouquet on the desk, climbing up the ladder.
"Steven," I gulp hard, and lower my voice, even though the door is closed. "I'm not wearing bottoms!"
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My cheeks are flushed, and I bite my lip as he chuckles. "Even better," he murmurs against my neck, climbing on top of me. I gasp, but don't stop it. I'm craving the attention I used to get from Noah...
He sucks on my neck, and I moan, making him smile against my skin. "You're cute when you're embarrassed," he chuckles, noticing my red cheeks. I bite my lip in embarrassment, and gasp as he pulls the sheets off me. "Steven!"
He smirks, nuzzling my neck, and sliding a hand down my side to my panties. I let out a loud moan as his fingers brush against my skin there, and he smiles.
"Are you comfortable?" he murmurs, sliding his hand under my panties. I gasp, but don't have the ability to answer. To be honest, if I could, I don't know what I'd say... Is this considered cheating? It's not really "keeping up an act" if it's not in public...
Well Noah's not paying attention to me, and we weren't technically dating, so...
"S-s-steven-" I choke out, holding onto the end of his shirt. "Do you want me to stop, baby?" he murmurs, rubbing me, and making me moan. "I-I-" I trip on my words, my thoughts racing and my emotions a mess. "Th-this is wrong- I'm with N-Noah..."
"I want you to be mine, baby..." he whispers, rubbing faster, and making me moan loudly. "T-that c-can't happen-" I breathe, panting.
He frowns, sucking on my neck hard. "I wish it would..."
(OVER)
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"Class dismissed!" Noah shouts, and everyone shuffles out. I just sit there daydreaming. Why is he like this?
"Ariana?"
I gasp, lifting my head as I realize everyone else is gone. He called me by my first name... "You should get going..." he says softly. "N-Noah, why are you like this now?" I frown, standing up.
I check the place for security cameras, but he shakes his head. "Place is too old."
"Answer the question," I frown.
He says nothing, but walks over to me, wrapping an arm around my waist. He pulls me close to him and holds me tight, pressing his lips to my neck softly. His lips brush my jawline before meeting my lips passionately.
I sigh, forgetting every bit of anger I felt towards him.
"You're just using me, aren't you? Like you used the other girls?" I say in a low voice, my eyes fluttering closed as he sucks over the marks Steven made possessively.
"No," he whispers, kissing my neck softly. "I love you, I didn't love them,"
His hand slides up my thigh, under my skirt, and I moan as he squeezes my ass.
So much for no contact...