Homed

I woke up, my head laid against a solid chest. I yawned and rubbed my eyes viciously before sitting up and looking around. Megan was sprawled across the short one of the guys, she snored lightly as did the guy. I sat up slowly and looked down at the guy I was laying on. It was the one with the bright blue eyes. He had glasses on, well, kind of, they sort of slid down his nose and his breath fogged one lens up. I held in my lap as I took a step towards the stairs. I didn't make, I had tripped over a sleeping body sprawled across the floor. I fell to my arms hissing as rug burn became apparent. The body I tripped over snored loudly before turning over and quieting again.
I shook my head, stood back up and walked up the stairs and into a chest.
"Oh, you have got to be kidding me." I growled, rubbing my nose and looking up into two beautiful hazel eyes which looked slightly amazed.
"Sorry." I said, blushing before moving around him and moving towards my room.
"I'm Mat by the way." He said.
I looked around at him and saw his hand held out to me. I held in a sigh and placed my small hand into his large one. His hand was like an envelope as it folded over mine, swallowing it. It was almost like electricity when his hand touched mine. I quickly yanked my hand away. I looked down at the ground, I coughed a little trying to ease the awkwardness. When I finally look back up at him, he was smirking. Did he feel it too?
I frowned, "Devon." I said before turning and walking away feeling his eyes boring holes into my back.

Matt's P.O.V.

I went to bed early last night, listening to the commotion down stairs. I heard Megan, "Devon! Come and sit down with me!"
I heard Devon, "Sorry, I really have to finish this."
I wonder if she was always like this or if the guys and I being here made her act this way. She was a beautiful woman, her long black hair and sweet brown eyes.
I turned over on my side and fell asleep quickly.

The morning seemed to have come too soon. I sat up in the bed and stretched hard. I heard a thump downstairs and decided to investigate. I slowly made it out of my room and around the corner when a tiny person rammed into my chest.
"You have got to be kidding me..." Came the reply.
I suppressed the urge to laugh. "Sorry." She said, before moving around me and towards her room. I couldn't let her go yet.
"I'm Matt by the way." I said holding out my hand.
She stopped, and slowly turned around. She looked down at my hand before slipping her hand into mine, it was tiny, compared to mine anyway. The zap from our touch was surprising. I guess so surprising that she quickly yanked her hand away.
She would make such a good submissive. I thought to myself as she looked back down to the ground and turning away. "Devon." Was all she said before turning away and slamming her bedroom door shut behind her.

Devon's P.O.V.

I leaned against the door after I slammed it shut, What was that? I questioned myself as I slowed my breathing.
I slid down the door and sat there for a few moments until I knew that it was safe to come out.
I slid on some shorts and a tank top with my leather jacket before stepping out into the hallway. Looking both ways to see if Matt was gone. There was no sign of him.
"If I stay away from him then these thoughts will go away." I told myself.
"Stay away from who?" I gasped and spun around seeing the man with the black spiky hair. He smiled and held out his had, "Brian."
I gave him a pathetic smile before shaking his hand, "Hi, sorry I was just talking to myself again." I gave out a small, nervous laugh.
"I noticed, who do you have to stay away from?" He asked, smirking.
I blushed, "That's none of your business." I fumed, crossing my arms.
He held up his hands in mock defense, "Hey, sorry, I was just curious."
I felt as though he was making fun of me so I huffed and stomped down the stairs and into Megan, "Where are you going?" She asked, placing her hands on my shoulders to stop my. I pulled away slightly, away from her touch, she quickly pulled her hands away, "Sorry." She apologized even quicker, "Where are you going?"
I sighed, "I have to go grocery shopping, we have large men in the house now and our food is nearly gone." I didn't mean to sound rude but that was definitely how it came out. I ran my hand across my face and through my hair, "I'm sorry, I'm just a little bit stressed out. I have these stupid college courses I have to get through, I have these men in our home that I am still not so sure of and I'm tired and hungry." I apologized, stuffing my hands into my pockets.
Megan gave me a concerned look, "Look, Devon, you don't have to do all this, who are you trying to prove yourself to? Bryan?" I winced at the name but she kept going, "You don't have to take these college courses to prove anything to him, he's nothing. You don't have to take them for me, I know how smart and amazing you are." She went to lay her hand on me but then thought better of it when she noticed my stiffness, "I just wish you would open up to me like you used to. I miss my old Devon." She gave me a sad smile, "Just think about it would you?"
She walked past me and up the stairs to her room. I looked down at the ground and scrunched my toes up into the carpet.
"Who's Brian?" A voice from behind me asked, I turned, while flinching at the name to see the handsome man with blue eyes.
But, like an idiot, I shut him out just like I do with everyone and I turned on my heel and walked away to put my shoes on.

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