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*Warning: This chapter contains sexual content and boy-on-boy scenes, read at your own risk!*

Seven

After the arachnid incident, Stacy drops me off home. I instantly head to my room, flopping on my bed. My mind flashes from the entire incident, from Tom getting injured, to Connor ending our friendship. I sigh shakily as tears threaten to spill again.

"Let's get loud...Let's get loud!" I hear my ringtone blare from my phone, I answer, rolling my eyes, I don't even bother looking at the caller I.D.

"What is it..." I groan, tirelessly.

"Hey, Seven...it's Lucas. Mind letting me in?" Lucas' voice surprise me as a quick blush fans my cheeks, like wildfire.

"Y-Yeah, um, g-give me a sec!" I hang up quickly, straightening my top with my hands and slightly adjusting my hair as I rush down the stairs.

I swing the door open in excitement, revealing Lucas, he hands me a single, black rose as his cheeks dust a deep crimson.

"I, ah, got this for you," I pluck the rose from his grasp, gasping in astonishment. 

"It's....beautiful," He gives a smile smile as I allow him entry. 

He steps inside, I lead him upstairs to my bedroom.

 He unzips his jacket and lays it neatly on the chair near my desk and I set the rose idly on my nightstand. I cross my exposed legs on my bed, staring at him as he sits beside me, slipping off his shoes.

"I, heard about last night," he says calmly. I watch him frown as I look down at my feet guiltily. I feel his hand on my cheek, he looks at me with soft, brown eyes.

"I'm not mad, if that's what your thinking," I breathe a sigh of relief. His gaze travels down my short-sleeve shirt, he grimaces at the burn marks on my arm.

"I wish you would've talked to me about it first, however. I was scared when Noah told Andy and I," his thumb brushes absently over my lips as I sigh in contentment. 

"It's just..." I bite my lip and pause, "I was just so sick of everyone fighting all the time, and I didn't want to put anyone in danger. I thought I was doing the right thing," Lucas pulls me into a tight hug that took my breath away. 

"I...I don't know how I'd live on if something bad happened to you," I hear him whisper. 

We pull apart, our faces looming a few inches apart. I watch his dark-brown pupils dialate, sneaking a glance from my lips to my eyes. I meet him half-way as he pressed his lips for a heated kiss.

His glasses rest on my nightstand as he pressed his warm body to mine, making my knees weak. He lifts his head up, lifting my shirt over my head as I lay both breathless and topless. 

"Lucas, I-ah!" I moan in pleasure as he lightly suckled on the sensitive spot on my neck. My fingers comb through his jet black locks, he marks me with dark purple hickeys as my breath hitches. He runs his tongue tortuously slow, teasing his way down. 

"W-Wait,"My voice is dangerously husky when I call out to him. He stops at my belly-button, looking up with curiosity dancing in his eyes. "Y-You're overdressed," 

He gives me a smirk as he swiftly discards his sweater and undershirt. I blush crimson red as I gaze at his defined chest.

"Like what you see?" He boasts. 

"Muy," My voice comes out hoarse as I hook a finger through his pants loops. My hands dance nervously when I go to work on unstrapping his belt. He caresses my sides as I push his pants down. My mind was clouded with doubt, but my heart yearned for his touch. I wanted this...no, I needed this.

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