𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟗

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Y/n POV

I bite my lip lightly fidgeting with the ring on my finger as I hear my brother downstairs talking I didn't know if it was someone at home or on the phone. I sigh as I needed to pick up something from the city but my car as been in repair so I can't drive over myself.

I tap on the side of glasses, as I move them up to my hair and walk downstairs hoping that he can drive me over to the city. As I get down I see Marco and Nick talking by the living room. They both glance at me as I smile and they do the same

M: Hey sis, what's up

Marco says as I nod acting causal

Y/n: Nothing actually I was wondering if you could drive me to the city, I had to pick up some things, I would've gone myself but my car needs some repairs

I say as he nods scratching his beard lightly

M: I don't mind, but I have to take Leila to her 3 month pregnancy doctors appointment

He says as I tell him not to

Y/n: Ok its fine, thanks anyways

I say as he smiles, I glance over at Nick then walk away going back upstairs. I sit on the seat in my room opening up my textbook as I start reading my notes lightly rubbing my shoulder. I sigh lightly starting to type as I hear a light knock on the door as it then opens revealing Nick

N: Hey

He say as I nod

Y/n: Hey

I answer lightly smiling

N: So what you up to

He asks as I point at the book

Y/n: Just making some notes for the meeting we have

I say as he affirms, I then rub the side of my shoulder taking out a hissing noise
N: You good

He asks making me glance right into his eyes

Y/n: Oh nothing just a little pain due to the constant pressure on that my shoulder

I say as he nods taking a step closer towards me, I see him going over and standing behind me his hands hovering my shoulder

N: Can I help?

He asks as I chuckle

Y/n: Help?

I repeat lightly as I become alert of the situation and immediately sit up by this point his hands were already resting on my shoulders. I then quickly move and stand up glancing at him as my heart beats fast from the the physical touch

N: What's wrong

He asks as I shake my head

Y/n: Nothing um- I'm fine and you don't have to help

I answer nervously brushing my fingers through my hair lightly, but I was sort of lying because I just didn't wanna lead to what happened the other day

N: You might not know this but I'm very good at giving massages

He states as I nod

Y/n: Ok but its fine I'm good see

I move my shoulders a bit and smile

N: No come here

He grabs my hand and I move closer towards him and look right into his eyes he smiles grabbing both my shoulders turning me around, I feel the warmth from his hands sinking into my bare skin which was exposed from the tank crop top I was wearing, I feel him press his hands into my skin lightly massaging it

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