『DAZED 』

↬TWELVE

JONAH
Corbyn has moved all of his stuff into my room. Eben moved into Jack's room, and Zach has moved into Daniel's.

"How do you feel about all of the moving around?" I ask him.

"Kinda bummed. Daniel and I's relationship is going through a little rough patch and I can't fix it if I'm not with him." Corbyn says very frustrated.

"Don't worry Corbs, everything is going to be okay." I say sitting down next to him and wrapping my arm around his shoulders.

"Yeah, I hope you're right."

ZACH
I'm back in the place where everything got confusing. Sitting on his bed right next to him was very awkward. I hope this week goes by fast and things will resume to the way they were before I got involved in Daniel's relationship.

"So... what do you want to write the song about?" I ask trying to ease tension.

"I don't really care whatever you want to write about." Ugh. He is not helping the conversation at all. "What if we try strumming a beat on the guitar and then we try to come up with words?" Daniel asks. I reply with a nod and he starts playing his guitar.

We have a good beat going and nothing is awkward anymore. We are saying lyrics so fast it was hard to keep up. Daniel stop playing his guitar and smiles at me.

"Wow. That was so good." I say giddily.

"Of course it was. You're amazing." Daniel says smiling at me. I look at his beautiful smile and try to resist the urge to kiss him. His lips were just calling my name.

"Hey Zach are you o-" Daniel didn't finish his sentence because I attacked his lips with my own. He immediately kissed back. We were making out in the exact same position we were last time. I am on his lap, on the bed.

He bites my lip asking for an entrance. Of course I let him in.

Still in the heated make out session, Daniel grabs the bottom of my shirt, asking if I can take it off. We break the kiss only for a second to get my shirt and Daniel's shirt off.

I push him back on to the mattress and am hovering over his chest. He puts his hand on my hips making me moan out his name. He grabs the waistband of my pants.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I ask. I know he has a boyfriend and this is wrong, but it just feels so right.

"I've never been so sure about anything in my life."