LOL A couple of people mentioned too me that Dylan perving on Jaycee was kinda pedo-ish so I'm sorry about that! i didn't realise about the age difference :P
I didn't say i wouldn't upload until June- just that uploads will be VERY irregular might be a couple one week and then none for two weeks all depends on how much I'm willing to revise LOL :)
Enjoy! :P xx
Kyle had let's just say won. Instead of watching Barbie, we were sitting on my bed hiding behind pillows as we watched some horror films, God knows what it was. And Hell I didn't need to know because there was no way I'd ever be watching it again.
"Kyle, I'm going to shit myself. Please just turn it off." I mumbled from behind the pillow.
"It's not that bad." He whispered stuffing a handful of popcorn in his mouth, before the pillow returned back to covering his face. "Besides I don't want to get up and turn it off, something might eat me." He muttered, I stared at him in disbelief before laughter erupted out my mouth. He jumped at the sound of my voice whacking me with a pillow before a grin crept onto his face and he was clasping his chest like he'd had a heart attack.
"Thought you were all hardcore?" I chuckled calming my aching sides from laughter.
He scowled. "I am!" He exclaimed fumbling around on the messy bed sheets for the remote. With a click the tele turned off leaving us in complete darkness. Kyle had been a knoob and decided he wanted too watch the movie in darkness and therefore all the curtains in my room were shut and there was no trace of light what-so-ever.
So we sat there in silence, in the dark, subconsciously cuddling each other as we regained our selves from what we'd seen of the movie. Neither of us brave enough to turn the lights on. "Told you we should have watched Nemo." I whispered into his chest, How we'd gotten into that position I didn't know. But honestly I liked it.
"Jaycee? Jaycee?" Dad called, before I had the chance to move out of Kyle's grip the door barged open and the light was turned on blinding us. He looked at us horrified, lost for words. I didn't see what all the fuss was about until I looked at me and Kyle. I was siting on my bed in nothing but an oversized top with my arms wrapped around Kyle's bare chest. I looked down and gawped, he was just in his boxer's!
"D-Dad? I-I-We were watching a movie." I whispered pointing to the blank screen, well that didn't help.
"I can see that." He frowned. "A word outside?" He stated. I grimaced as Kyle smirked flexing his abs before flopping back onto the pillows. Dad walked outside as I quickly got up, throwing a pair of shorts on I turned around to scold Kyle I saw he was staring at my rear-end.
"Oi!" I exclaimed. He shook his head zoning back before winking. I rolled my eyes. "Boxers?!" I hissed. "Kyle when the hell did you strip? Go put some clothes on!" I demanded, wincing as I thought of how I was going to explain myself too dad.
"Good Luck babe!" He teased. I scowled but my heart melted looking into those eyes. What the hell was happening too me? Josh? Kyle? Who was next?
I groaned pressing my face into my palms, feeling an unwanted smile creeping onto my face I had too look down before he saw. I picked up his shirt and threw it at him. "Put it on!" I instructed.
I dragged my feet out of my room and into the hallway where my father awaited. "Hey Daddy? How was work?" I chuckled sucking up too him, I hadn't done this in so long and he wasn't buying it.
"Jaycee what was going on in there?" He asked tapping his foot impatiently.
"Dad!" I blushed shyly, my cheeks heated up and I must have looked like a tomato. "Honestly? We had a fight and he wanted to make it up by taking me out, but I refused so we just crashed in my room and watched a movie." I replied shrugging my shoulder's, that was the truth but I wasn't sure how convinced Dad was.
"I come home too see my daughter, in her room, with a boy, on her bed, with the curtains shut, the lights off, both of them practically naked wrapped around each other- and your telling me you were watching a movie?!" He asked gobsmacked.
"When you put it that way..." I mumbled, this wasn't a conversation a girl ever needed to have with her father. His face fell as I chuckled. "Kidding! Honestly Dad we were watching some horror movie go and ask Kyle if you want, then it was too scary so we turned it off." I replied grinning like a fool.
"Jaycee, why are you smiling like that?" Dad laughed uncomfortably. I shrugged my shoulder's. I was a weird teenager like that.
"Where are the rest of the boys?" Dad asked. "The house seem's almost....too quiet for six boys."
"Hey! We aren't that loud!" Dylan chuckled from his room.
"Have you heard yourself?" Dad teased.
"But we're entertaining!" Cole laughed from down the corridor. How that boy could hear us from that far away I didn't know.
"They're at a party, they should be back by eleven." I smiled.
"Why didn't you go?" He asked, loosening his tie after undoing his top shirt button.
I gulped. "Didn't feel like it."
***
"How's my favourite guuuuuuurl?" Zane slurred, I hit my face with my palm. He was drunk..great.
"Couldn't you have controlled your brother!" I whispered angrily too Tyler who soon followed, sober..I hoped.
"He's going to have a killer hang over tomorrow." Tyler grinned, completely ignoring me.
"What the HELL is going on down here?" Kyle snapped, emerging into the kitchen with nothing but his boxer's on. Sometimes I really started to wonder whether boys with abs had any clothes or not.
"I feel so happpppy!" Zane chuckled sheepishly as he stumbled around, Kyle rubbed the sleep from his eyes glancing up at the clock.
"Ty! It's one fucking o'clock, where have you been? You were supposed to be back three hours ago!" Kyle scolded.
"Sorry Mum!" Tyler teased rubbing his temple.
"I love you Tyler!" Zane giggled placing a wet slobbery kiss on Tyler's cheek, I exchanged glances with Kyle before exploding into a laughing fit.
"Shut up you knoob!" Kyle laughed. "Your Dad's asleep!" He stated.
"He's back at work." I replied.
"Zane you wanker!" Tyler groaned rubbing desperately at his wet cheek.
"Your gay aren't you Zane." Kyle laughed pinching his cheeks playfully.
"No! I love Jaycee!" He slurred, snaking his hands around my waist. I groaned trying too free myself off his grip, stupid move - he was stronger than I'd ever be in my life.
"Help me!" I shrieked to Tyler and Kyle who were watching in amusement while Zane decided to flip me over his back, he stumbled through the house while I shrieked and yelled hitting his back. "GET OFF ME!" I screamed.
"Hot pants." Kyle winked, before Cole joined in. He took one look at me winked before laughing along with the twins.
"You can't even see my pants! Shut up Perv!" I mumbled looking at them upside down. "Don't any of you have clothes?!" I chuckled as Dylan walked down the stairs in Hollister sweat pants and no shirt, he looked at me and then quickly looked away. After our little argument we had really spoken and I didn't like it one bit.
"I have clothes baby!" Zane mumbled and then he had the cheek to slap my ass.
"You sure about that?" Kyle laughed. "Look's like somebody enjoys sleeping in smiley face panties." He grinned naughtily.
"ZANE! PUT ME DOWN!" I replied. "I'll report you for sexual abuse!" I shrieked kicking my legs frantically until he finally threw me onto the sofa. I sat upright scowling at the boy's amused faces before glancing down too see I was in face wearing just a baggy shirt and my underwear had actually been on show."Why me?!" I groaned pressing my face into my hands.
"I love sharing a house with a girl." Tyler grinned naughtily.
"I second that bro." Kyle winked.
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