Stuck In The Middle With You

This version is more for guys.

"Ebony." He whined.

I rolled my eyes. "You are the most immature person I've ever met. This is pointless." I stood up and looked at him. "There's your precious front seat asshole."

He looked down at me with a hurt expression, and for one split second, I wanted to apologize. The feeling didn't last though. Even though this wasn't that big of deal, he had still done other things that gave me the right to treat him that way. Right?

"Guys, we really need to go." Bently said, quietly.

I got in the back and Tyler got into the front. I made sure to kick the seat a couple of times, while I got situated. I heard him sigh in the front seat. Good, I was bothering him.

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I stood out on the balcony of my room, taking one last look at this amazing place.

"I knew you were going to have a hard time leaving this place as soon as you realized it was the beach." I turned and saw Bently standing against the door frame. His hair was hanging in his eyes slightly, and he had his arms crossed across his chest making his muscles flex. Mmm, he was sexy.

"I'll live." I told him.

He smiled and walked over to me. "You know standing there, it looked like you belonged here. Well not in a hotel, but on the beach."

"I know what you mean." I smiled, "and maybe I do belong here." I looked over my shoulder at the ocean again.

Bently reached up and tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear, causing me to look at him. "You're beautiful Eb." He whispered, causing my heart to speed up. He bent down and touched his lips to mine. It was soft and warm. I didn't want soft and warm. I want hot and heavy. I tangled my fingers in his hair pulling him closer. He understood what I wanted right away, and deepened the kiss. Oh my God, he's amazing!

Someone cleared their throat behind us. I didn't even to look up to know who it was. Only he would have the right timing to interrupt.

Bently pulled away from me reluctantly. "What?" He growled. He knew who it was too.

"I thought we had to leave." Tyler answered. He was looking everywhere except for at me.

"It can wait a little while longer." Bently moved back toward my lips.

"But we have to be out of here by three!" Tyler said quickly, like he was trying to beat Bently. "It's 2:45 now, and you still have to take the keys back."

Bently sighed and let go of me. I couldn't help but pout a little, which made him smirk. He walked passed Tyler, giving him a glare as he did so. I glared at him too. He looked at me with a guilty expression.

"I'm sorry about earlier." He said.

I rolled my eyes. "I don't care about it Tyler. Just forget it." I tried to walk passed him, but he grabbed my hand and spun me around to face him.

"I don't want to forget it. I want you to forgive me so I know we're ok." He begged.

"Tyler! We have never been ok! Sure we have our moments, but we have never been bestfriends. We will always be like this." I told him.

He shook his head. "Then lets try to fix that."

"It's unfixable!"

"God Ebony! Do you care at all?!" He yelled back. Great, he's getting mad now.

"Yes Tyler, I care. If you were to get severely injured, I would feel bad for you."

"So why don't you show it? Why don't you show me that you want to be my friend just this once. Am I really that bad of a guy?!"

"Why are you making me sound like the bad guy? You don't make much of an effort to fix things either!"

"Yes I do! You just never give me a chance."

"Why are we even arguing about this? It's a waste of time! I mean really, it's not like you actually care." I said.

He pushed me back against the wall, which was a lot closer than I thought it was, and got in my face. I looked up at him. He was mad, I could tell, but I wasn't afraid. Tyler got really angry sometimes, but he would never hurt anyone...well maybe Bently. He was dangerously close to me. I could feel the heat radiating off him, and his breath on my face. It was a mix of mint and apples. That sounds disgusting, but was actually smelt really good.

"Don't ever say that I don't care." He said slowly. He pushed off the wall and left the room.

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A/N: Sorry if this is kind of short. I felt like I needed to post something. So I tried to put equal amounts of Tyler and Bently in this one, but I think I failed. I'm pretty sure that Tyler is a little more present. I'm sure no one cares, but still. So question! What do you think Bently was going to tell Eb? Is it the complete obvious, or something completely different? Hm...vote and comment! :)

P.S. The broken heart speech, I made my friend talk about his first broken heart. I actually almost got him to cry. Today I proved that guys really do have feelings.