BBS j.s [completed]

Who did I call?!..#43

*WARNING: Minor smut up ahead*

Maya's POV:

I wait in anticipation. I wait for the door to be knocked. The weird creaks on my laminated floor downstairs makes me just want to curl up in a ball and cry. I look outside my window, it's about rain. Oh no..rain means thunder and thunder means ghosts and ghosts means that I am screwed. I need to pee so bad but I don't even want to step foot on the ground. 

Tsk tsk tsk tsk. Something taps against the window glass. 

I shriek with fear when I see a dark shadow up against my window. I quickly run towards my window and open it. "Come from the front door..I said that my Mum is a business trip, you dimwit" I say. "Well I'm sorry..I guess I'm used to coming up from here" Joe laughs as he shivers due to the cold wind. Before he could do anything else, I jump into his arms and hug him. At first he seems so shocked but soon caves into the hug. "I've been sat here for about 2 hours, in this dark house without anyone but myself" I cry into his shoulder, tears starting to prick my eyes. My biggest fear is darkness and paranormal shit so I was not down for staying in a house all by myself. 

"Hey it's ok" Joe says as her strokes my back, running his fingers through my hair in a form of calming me down. Tears stained Joe's top as my crying soon begun to seize. It was like I felt safe to be in the arms of Joe. His cologne entering my nostrils with each inhale and exhale, it seemed to calm me down. Soon I slowly retracted from the arms of Joe, instantly missing the close contact. I wiped the tears that fell on my cheeks on my sleeve and stood there like the awkward self I am. 

*A/N: and this was the point "Drunk in Love"  by Queen Bey starting playing while I was writing this bit..so you know what's coming up :P 

"S-Sorry about that" I struggle to spit out my words. Joe softly chuckles as he plays with the metal rings on his fingers. 

"So out of all the people...you called me?" he smirked, looking back at his rings. 

Oh there he goes with the cocky ass behavior. 

I turn around to look at him with disbelief written all over my face. Really man... 

"Way to ruin the mood Joe.." I sarcastically reply followed by his signature laugh. 

"What can I say? I'm here with a pretty girl who just looks cuter when annoyed" he smiled, combing his long fingers through his long hair. 

This guy..

"Well..just stay here for a while..I'm going to go and shower" I say, grabbing my towel and running into the bathroom, saving myself from further embarrassment.

-Impromptu Shower Time *cue the sexy music*-

I hop out of the shower and wrap a clean white towel around my body and wrap one around my hair as I had washed it. I turn around to grab my- clothes? Oh god..where are my clothes? "Aw shit.." I silently curse under my breath. I begin to quietly open the bathroom door, looking around in sight of Joe. I didn't see him. He probably went downstairs to grab a drink or something. I quickly and quietly walk over to my closet to grab my clothes. I found a pair of black sport shorts and an over-sized grey hoodie/sweater thingy; perfect for cold nights and bedtime. "Great.." I whisper. I turn back around to go back into the bathroom to change when I saw..Joe leaning against my door frame, eyeing my up and down. I'm rooted to the spot, unable to move. The weird thing was that he didn't look at me like I was a piece of meat..he looked at me in a way that "spells" beauty. He shoves himself off the door frame and walks towards me slowly. My gaze is fixed on him, every single detail on his face. From the brown,healthy locks to the unique moles on the side of his neck. His eyes filled with lust as he slowly makes his way over to me. My body wasn't completely dry, beads of water droplets sat on the surface of my smooth skin. My chest moving up and down as I breathed and a deathly hold on my towel that was keeping me covered. Soon he was in front of me, close enough for me to feel his breath on my neck. The air felt cold but his breath was warm; minty. 

We stand there staring into each others eyes for a few seconds before his arms snake their way around my waist and jerks me forward into his chest. I gasp; it was like the time when we first met, our issue in the girls bathroom at school. But this time no one was here to interrupt us. Soon his left hand comes up to make contact with my burning hot face despite the coolness of the water on my skin. My breath hitches as he swoops down to my neck, peppering small kisses under my jawline, almost sucking the water droplets from my skin. His kiss was fire against me. His right hand grazed down the side of my leg and soon hooked it up against his waist. My breath hitched once again as my hands fly into his hair, softly tugging on the healthy strands. Joe starts walking with me still in his arms as he hoists me up on the bathroom counter. His hands are on my waist as he gazes up at me with awe. This time I make the move and duck my head down to kiss his lips. Our lips move momentarily almost rhythmically. His eyelashes so long, almost fluttering the surface of my flushed cheeks. I break away and stare into the eyes of the man I once loved......but the thing is, I still love him. Does he feel the same?

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