"Kian, stop being a dick and give me my phone!" I yelled through his house.
Kian and I got into a really good friendship the last couple of months. He was like my brother and we could get along together really well. "Come and get it, na na na na." He sung.
"Dude! How old are you? 12?" I laughed.
"Don't be such a party pooper." He said with a childish voice.
I gave in and ran towards him. He turned around and I found the perfect way to get him down.
I jumped on his back and reached for my phone. "Fuck yeah!" I yelled. Kian wasn't expecting this and his knees gave up on its weight.
Before I knew it Kian and I were laying on the ground. I laughed and quickly stood up. I held out my hand for him to support himself and he got up. "You bitch." He laughed.
Nate came in the room and glared at us. He had been like this the moment we stepped into Kian and Jc's house. They invited us over for a little get-together but we were way too early. "Hey man." Kian tried to bro-fist Nate but he once again glared. "Alright, uh. I'm gonna go get something to drink. You guys want some?" We both declined as I slapped Nates' arm.
"Don't be so grumpy." I semi-whispered.
"Well, it ain't my fault that my girlfriend is jumping on other guys' back." I raised my brows and started laughing. "Wow, you really think this is funny, don't you?"
"Yeah, I actually do." I smiled and grabbed his hand. But he pulled it back. "Listen, Kian is my friend," I whispered. "he is like a brother to me. Nothing more." I assured him. "I am yours. Alright? Please don't look so disgusted at Kian. He's a good guy."
"I don't like him touching my girl." He scowled.
"Your girl, right? Not his. So do me a favor and kiss me." I leaned in and our lips met sweetly. I felt him grin against my lips as he placed his hands on my ass.
I heard someone cough behind us. "You are disgusting. The both of you." Kian jokingly commented.
Nate winked at him. "If you find this disgusting, what do you call the things Andrea and you did in the past?"
