Hoodies and Hickies

I try to open my eyes but instantly get a headache making me groan in pain and displeasure

"Have you learned your lesson about drinking more than you can handle?" Easton teases me as he walks out of his bathroom in nothing but a towel wrapped around his hips

I sit up and go to tell him to shut up but it gets caught in my throat as I look at his face and see a relieved face but I also see some sadness

He walks up beside his bed then squats down and hands me an aspirin and a cup of water, I obviously take it because I want to get rid of this god forsaken headache

I place the glass back down on the nightstand as he gets up and walks into his closet to which I assume get dressed

"I think I should go" I say as I start to pull the comforter off of my body and stand up, he turns around and looks at me from inside the closet then smirks and turns away as he picks up a shirt

"You can keep the hoodie if you want" he says

I look down to see that I am indeed in a black hoodie that reaches mid-thigh since it's so oversized on me

"Uh thanks" I say as I walk towards his door, out of his room, down the hall and towards Stella's room

As I walk into her room I see her laying in bed and scrolling through I*******m, she looks over to see who entered her room but pursues her lips when she sees the hoodie

"How drunk did you get?" She asks as she continues to eye the hoodie

"I could barely make it up the stairs" I say as I walk towards her bed then lift the covers and lay down beside her

"Awe, you poor baby" she teases me as I rub my head in pain from all the light entering her room from her window

"Why must you and your brother tease me about my bad choices this early in the morning?" I ask as I look at her, the question caused her to smirk

"One because it's funny that you can't hold your alcohol and two it's 1pm Amelia" she says as her voice starts off jokingly to suddenly being very serious

I immediately sit up and run towards her closet to look for a pair of shorts "my mom is gonna kill me" I say as I pull up a random pair of denim shorts she had folded in her drawer

"Let Easton drive you home. He feels really bad about letting you go out last night" she says with a pleading tone and stare as I pull on a pair of white converse and tie the laces

"Okay. I'll wash your clothes and give them back tomorrow when I come over" I say as I stand up and stretch my back since I was bent over tieing my shoes for 3 minutes

"Okay, love you and see you soon" she says as she goes back to her scrolling causing me to smile at her

"Love you, bye" I say as I walk out of her room and close the door then head towards Easton's room

I knock before entering, only to see him at his desk writing down words on a subject I had no interest in finding out

"Can you take me home?" I ask him as I sit on the corner of his, now made, bed

"Of course, just give me a second" he says as he writes down a couple more words then closes his textbook and places the notebook on top

"Let's go" he says as he stands up and grabs his keys then holds his hand out for me to grab which I do but I end up tripping on the rug

Luckily he caught me before I ended up with rug burn on my face, as he brings me up I look into his eyes and gasp as I see them dilate as soon as they meet mine

"I uh- thanks" I say as I continue to stare into his eyes like they're the last thing I'll ever see

He moves one hand up to rest against my cheek, all the while never looking away from my eyes

"You're um- welcome" he also says seeming to be at a loss from words.

Glad to know I'm not the only one.

A phone ringing brings us out of our moment causing us to look away awkwardly

I pull out my phone from the pocket of the shorts to see that Emma wants to call me

Seriously? This girl picks the worst times ever.

I place the phone to my ear and walk into the corner of Easton's room as I take the call

"Hey Emma" I say trying to sound like I wasn't disappointed in her calling me

"Come to my house in an hour. We're having a sleepover. Invite your friend if you want to" she says way too excited

Easton comes up behind me and places his arms around my waist while his head rests in the crook of my neck causing my breathing to become irregular

"Y-you mean S-stella?" I ask stuttering as he starts to kiss my neck and my knees start to feel weak

"Yeah, the one with the black hair," she says like she's trying to dismiss the topic

"Anyway, bring night clothes and a dress with you" she says getting excited again

"Yeah I- ahh" I start to reply to her but get cut off with a moan as Easton smirks against the spot on my neck he just kissed

He starts nibbling on the spot causing my knees to become weaker as I reach my hand back and tangle it in his raven hair

"Can I call you back?" I ask Emma breathlessly as he starts to alternate between sucking the spot and nibbling on it

"No need, just be here in an hour" she says hurrily sounding embarrassed to be witnessing the sounds I'm making

"Okay" I say before hanging up and letting out a bunch of mumbled curses and low moans.

He licks the spot one more time before turning me around to face him and leaning me against the wall, our faces inches apart

"Now we're even" he says smirking causing me to be confused

"For what?" I asked

He leans his head back and to the left so that his neck is visible to me, I look down to see a giant purple hickey on his neck causing me to gasp quietly

I reach out and touch it causing him to wince slightly which instantly makes me feel bad

"Did I do that?" I ask him with my still breathless voice, he turns to me and nods his head

"Do you want the story?" He asks as he sees my confusing gaze

"Yes, please" I say as he leads us towards his bed to sit down and talk