sleeping with the enemy ?? zach herron

T H I R T Y- T W O

I hear him walk towards me. I was going to look up after not hearing him move for a few seconds which made me nervous but when I felt his hot warm breathe against my neck, I knew he was behind me, really really close.

Don't look back. Don't look back.

His arms then wrapped around my waist and pulled me towards him. I pulled away and turned to face him.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it like that, I was just joking around and didn't know you were going to take it seriously" he explains as his hand cupped my cheeks.

I shrugged and walked towards the shower about to turn it on when he grabbed my arm and pulled me back to him.

"I'm serious babe, I'm sorry" he whispers in my ear befofe leaning in and pecking my lips.

He was going to pull away but something in his lips always makes me want more.

Therefore, when he took a step back, I pulled him back and kissed him. I felt him smile into my lips when I hit the counter because then he lifted me up making my legs wrap around his waist and sat me in the counter against the wall.

"Okay. Now I need to shower" I mumble against his lips when he doesn't stop kissing me.

As much as I don't want him to stop, he was the one who committed us to going to school.

"Nope, I don't want to" he mumbles this time against my lips still not pulling away.

"Zach, we're going to be late" I whisper.

He shrugs not caring, and moves his lips towards my neck.

Here we go again.

My hands move to his hair and I ran my hands through it, messing it up even more.

"I'm serious Z" I say laughing and then lightly pushing him away and getting off the counter.

I hear him let out a sigh. Ignoring it, I turn on the shower and wait for it to warm up a bit.

And then I remembered–

"Zach, I didn't bring extra clothes and my other ones are dirty–" he cuts me off.

"Don't worry about it, I'll let you borrow one of my hoodies to cover up those hickeys" he smirks.

Hickeys? Wait.

I immediately turned around and look at myself in the mirror. My eyes rapidly looking down at my neck.

What the fudge? My neck looked like a whole entire painted with big ass red poke dots.

I heard Zach laughing the background as I pulled my shirt lower to see all the hickeys under there.

Oh no. This is no bueno.

"I mean I would totally love if you wear a revealing shirt so that everyone can see what's mine" he smiles.

His?

"No! I'll take your hoodie" my eyes widened and I smile.