*Brians POV*

I was laying in bed, after a rough night with Michelle. Sure we had fought but that just led to rough sex, like it always does with us. I sighed thinking about everything. I looked around, Michelle was gone. She got up earlier this morning, something about a flight with her friends to go to a spa, on my money. I sat up and looked around a little more. Some stuff knocked over, clothes scattered around the floor, and some stuff broken from being thrown. I slipped my boxers and some basketball shorts on and left my room. I noticed it was nearing noon, I guess everyone was out somewhere doing something. My theory confirmed by the note on the fridge door from Val.

Hey Bri,

We all decided to go out get some groceries and such.
Aidan stayed to keep you company, though she probably went back to bed…being the lazy ass she is. C:

Later,
Val

*Aidans POV*

I was up in my room, I was working on a song. It’s been hard because I’ve been having all the guys except for Brian pushing me on this. Benji was sitting across from me, as I tapped the pencil on the paper a few times before crumbling it up and throwing it at the wall.

“Hey, easy there hun.” I just looked at Benji. How the hell could he sit there and tell me to calm down. I just glared at him, which caused him to get up and sit next to me. I told him this morning after he started forcing me to write songs that I wasn’t going to talk to him. He just smiled at me, like he always did when we were younger. He moved closer and pecked me on the lips. Before I had time to react he pulled back and stuck his tongue out at me. I rolled my eyes, as I murmured

“Your such a loser” I smiled as he got up,

“Well I’ll see you later, I hope I’ve helped.” I stuck my tongue out in reply as I looked down at the blank piece of paper in front of me.

“Don’t let the door hit you on the way out!” I laughed, as he did too.

I sighed and thought about it, we were such teenagers.
*Brians POV*

As I was walking back upstairs, Benji was coming out of Aidans room. It stung a little, but I knew I had no right in getting jealous over her. She isn’t even mine to get jealous over.

“Morning Brian! I was just heading out.” Benji called down to me, I nodded my head in reply. I stood outside Aidan’s bedroom door as I heard Benji leave. I didn’t bother knocking on the door, I opened it to reveal Aidan sprawled out across her bed with a pen and pad next to her. She was in a tank top and her under wear, she looked beautiful. The sun was hitting her skin in such a perfect way that if I looked away from her I know that I’d never see something as light and beautiful as she looked right there, again. I stood in her door way for a few moments, and she still didn’t notice my presence. She was so absorbed into whatever she was writing. I moved to shut the door but I still kept my eyes on her. At the sound of the door shutting, Aidans head snapped up and looked over to me.

“Hey there Bri!” she smiled at me. Her smile was welcoming and warming, but her eyes were tired and calm.
“Morning Sweetie.” I crawled into her bed and cuddled up to her, She moved closer to me as well. I watched her scribble word after word onto the piece of paper in front of her. It was when we shared moments like this I realize that I don’t deserve her. I’m in a relationship and she deserves somebody perfect. It’s also times like this when my insecurities about Benji arise, and I start thinking that she’ll get tired of waiting for me to man up and break up with Chelle, and that she’ll turn away from me and go to Benji. I was so spaced out in my thoughts I didn’t notice when Aidan stopped writing and started starring at me.

*Aidans POV*

Brian started doing this a lot lately, after arguments and make up sex with Michelle, he would come crawling to me. Almost like asking for forgiveness for sleeping with his girlfriend even though I’m his mistress. It bothered me a little bit how clingy he got sometimes when Benji was around as well. After all you didn’t see me bitching when he went back to Michelle. I guess you could say I was getting tired of being the other women, and I’m hoping that he realizes that.

“What are you thinking’ about Bri?” I asked curiously. I had been starring at him for a good minute before he even noticed. He looked at me and just smiled, he smiled that drop dead Haner smile.

“I’m thinking of how much I’d like to make love to you right now….”I smiled as he pushed my notebook and pen off the bed and climbed on top of me, kissing my neck. I moaned softly at his touch, I bit on my bottom lip and pushed my hips up into his. Telling him I was more then ready and that I didn’t wanna wait any longer.

“Brian..” I drew out his name in a moan. He moved and captured my lips in his, one of his hands was under my shirt holding onto my side. His thumb drawing small circles on my skin, as his other hand helped to spread my legs apart. It wasn’t long till I felt his godly fingers slip inside of my underwear and into me. I moaned into his mouth which caused his arousal to move against my thigh. He was getting more excited by the minute, he was fingering me faster then he usually did. Our kiss broke and our eyes locked, like they always did. I moved my arms and stripped off my shirt, exposing myself to him. His head then dipped down and he placed kisses and marks all over my chest. He then started to bite my right nipple as his left hand massaged my left breast. He pumped his fingers faster almost making me call out his name.

“Brian….”I said in between panting. I tried to form a sentence but I couldn’t, my body was going numb in only the way he could make it. So I hinted at what I wanted by thrusting my hips up to meet his fingers.He looked up at me, with a look in his eye that was different then I’ve ever seen before from him. It was exciting. I smiled at him and he smirked at me, before he sat up and started to yank my underwear off of me. He paused for a moment, I watched his eyes wander all over my body.

“Your so beautiful Aidan…” I blushed, every time he said that I blushed. He always made me feel so special, so untouchable. It was then that I decided I was going to make him feel special. I sat up on my knees almost matching his height, since he was also on his knees. I pushed him gently but forcefully enough so that he had gotten the hint. He smiled at up at me, I assumed he was enjoying this playful side of me. I then pushed his shorts and his boxers down at the same time. “I see we’re feeling playful today” he laughed. After I tossed his clothing to the side I climbed on top of him, kissing my way up his chest and neck to his lips.
“I just wanna make you feel, the way you make me feel” I whispered into his ear seductively.