*Clementine's POV*
Lemon warning; sorta.
One minute we were talking about Avengers, next thing you know, we're kissing.
Nothing new.
I still need to work my way up to telling Lee and Carley that Violet and I are dating.
But I don't know how.
I also don't know how they don't know.
This shit doesn't make any sense.
Lee has to know.
He sees and hears everything.
.....
"Clem?" Violet brought me back to reality, grabbing my hand.
I looked at her and didn't say anything, giving her attentive eyes.
"You need to breathe. You've been holding your breath for like thirty seconds." She put her hand on my knee, rubbing it comfortingly.
I Exhaled and looked at my doorknob and decided to lock it just in case.
"What even are we?" I asked Violet after calming myself down.
"Boyfriend and girlfriend." She cracked a joke, managing to make me laugh.
"I like how you answered that question even though we've been together for like... 7 months now."
"Wonder how this all started."
"You're a bad boy and the typical 'good girl falls for bad boy' happened." I sarcastically went over the cliche.
"You're not a good girl. You just haven't been caught."
"Well, I'm a senior. I can't afford to get caught. There's a whole lot of life ahead of me... ahead of us." I smile and kiss her cheek.
"Clem, it's kinda hot in here. Oh my god..." She slid off her black leather jacket.
"Well, it's seventy degrees outside and you have on a leather jacket. Have you fallen off your motorcycle or do you just wear the jacket because you think it's cool?" I raised an eyebrow looking her up and down.
"Well, both." She sighed and laid down on my bed, resting her head on my pillow.
"Violet I told you about being careful on that death machi-"
"I was just kidding. I haven't fallen off of it... yet." She glanced over at me with a smirk.
"When you break an arm, don't say anything to me."
"Oh please, If I break an arm, you won't be able to separate yourself from me." She rolled her eyes playfully.
"You know me too well. I love that."
She chuckled at my statement and patted the bed, asking for me to join her.
I rested next to her and looked over at her.
"You're so beautiful. Honestly, I don't know what I did to deserve you and what I do to keep you." She softly kissed me, making my heart beat a thousand times faster.
"Well, one thing is that you're a sweet talker." I poked her nose with my finger and smiled.
"I only speak words of truth and from the heart." She dramatically held her area over her chest, pretending her heart was hurt.
"Now I see why you and Louis are friends."
"OUCH." She sat up and looked over at me like I was crazy.
"You're adorable. Kiss me." I propped myself on my elbows and looked up at her.
"Good girl my ass." She scoffed before leaning down and pressing her lips against mines.
She found herself a comfortable position with one of her placed between my legs and her hands on both sides of my face, trapping me on the bed.
She bit my lower lip, making an entrance for her tongue.
She took one of her hands and pinned my wrists above my head.
I practically melted in her grasp.
Her hand slowly slid down my arm and to my chest.
She pulled back from the kiss, leaving us both breathless.
Her hand hound the fem of my shirt and began taking it off.
She slowly slid it up, running her hand against my skin on purpose.
"You're such a tease." I threw my head back, sighing.
She didn't say anything and pulled my shirt over my head.
"You know I can't help but torture you." She replied smugly, giving me a smirk that sent chills down my spine.
"Like I said, you just haven't been caught." She whispered in my ear before placing a kiss on my neck, biting down on my skin roughly.
That definitely left a mark.
I don't plan on getting caught soon either.
"Sweetpea, you home?" Lee's voice echoed through the house.
Violet darted up and looked around the room.
"I thought he was out for the night."
"Well I did too, otherwise you wouldn't be here."
"Tell him you're here!" She whisper shouted as she panicked.
"I'm upstairs," I grunted, getting up off of the bed.
"I have a present for you!" He yelled back, running up the steps.
Violet's eyes darted around the room looking for somewhere to hide.
"In the closet." I pointed at it.
She quickly slid in the closet and shut the door.
Lee knocked on the door and twisted the knob.
Thank god I locked it.
"Can you open the door sweetheart?" His voice was soft.
I jumped off of the bed to go open the door but heard Violet whisper;
"Clem, you don't have on a shirt!"
I gasped and told Lee to hold on.
I grabbed a white shirt and pulled it over my head hearing Violet whimper in the closet.
I couldn't help but laugh.
"Hey Lee." I greeted him, opening the door for him.
"Hey... While I was out, I got you this." He raised the bag in his hands and wiggled his eyebrows.
"I know you love Forever21 and I asked Carley what you'd like and she helped me out a bit." He explained and put the bag in my hands.
"Thanks. She has good taste, but you... I don't know." I chuckled.
"You have a bruise on your neck. Who did that?" He soon became defensive.
"Shit." I whispered to myself.
"It's... a mosquito bite." I scratched it, trying to sell it.
He gave me a look of "Are you serious right now" And chuckled.
"I see... a person hiding in the closet, their jacket on your bed... hmm, a hickey on your neck, and you're not being honest." He put his hands on his hips with a smile.
How did he know?
I forgot the jacket.
How fucking stupid can I be?
WAIT.
A HICKEY?
"Clem, you're eighteen. I can't expect you to be a miss goody two shoes all your life. I was just like you. Put on this good act for my parents but I was really somewhat a trouble child. Yeah, I've been there."
I nervously chuckled and watched his eyebrows furrow as he thought.
"I know who's in that closet too. It's that blonde girl. The one with the tattoos and the motorcycle. I've seen her in that jacket before and I always see you and her eyeing each other down when I drop you off at school. You can come out sweetheart, I'm not angry." He smiled at me, crossing his arms.
"Hey, Mr.Everett." Violet peeked out of the closet with a smile and waved hesitantly.
"Nice to meet you."
"I'm sorry." I looked up at him with sad eyes, realizing it was the right thing to do at the moment.
"You don't have to be sorry. Just... be honest. You're an adult now. What am I gonna do? Tell you that you can't go outside and take your phone? It's not like you're 14. That would've been a different story. Like I said, you're an adult now. You make your own decisions, but make them responsibly." He patted me on my shoulder comfortingly.
"You're not mad?" I looked at him puzzled.
Why isn't he mad?
I would ground myself so hard.
"I already knew. We hear her come through the window almost every other night and people don't just wear turtle necks in the spring for no reason, especially in the house. At least you have enough decency to cover yourself up." He pointed out the things I did to make it obvious in a heartbeat.
"I'll be back tomorrow. Love you. Nice meeting you." He hugged me and nodded at Violet before walking out the door.
I looked at Violet who had her jaw dropped.
"He knew?!" She was just as surprised as me.
"My dad would've fucked me up so bad."
"I'm still speechless. What..."
"Okay, but when he told me to come out, I had to hold in my laugh. The irony of the fact that he actually told me to come out of the closet."
"I knew he knew!" I shouted and turned to Violet who was scared.
"Sorry." I giggled, grabbing her hand and holding it gently.
"Clem, you're so random. Your dad basically just told you he knows your whole entire life and you're worried about you being right?" She cocked an eyebrow at me, smiling back.
"I told you he sees and hears everything. I'm never wrong about that."
A silence filled the room after I said that, only to be broken by the door downstairs shutting.
"Clem?"
"Yeah?"
"He really fucking told me to come out of the closet."
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Creativity flow is at a negative 100 rn. I'll get it together soon. Enjoy whatever this is for today. I'm proud of myself for updating. I like this one a little. Would You Catch Me If I Fall has some deep shit coming to it. So, enjoy the happiness while you can.