A/N This chapter contains half smut so read at your own risk.
I laugh as I re-attatch my lips to Dylan's, reaching down and running my fingers over the hem-line of his shirt.
"Take it off," he breathes, his hot breath ghosting over my lips as I break my lips from his to quickly pull his shirt off.
When I re-attcah our lips I feel his hands make their way to the back of my thighs as he lifts me off the ground, I immediately wrap my legs around his waist. He begins to walk over to the bed he moves his lips to my neck sucking lightly but hard enough to make a small moan escape my lips. He gently put me down on the bed and immediantly attaching his lips to mine again.
As I feel his hands begin to pull my shirt up there is a knock at his door.
"Dylan!" Carol yelled. "We are leaving in about 10 minutes so be ready!"
"Alright Mum!" Dylan yelled quickly before he placed his lips back on mine.
"Dylan," I mumbled against his lips. "Dylan we have to get ready."
"Not yet," he mumbles back.
"Dylan," I whine, removing my lips from his.
"Alex," He replies. "We have barely spent anytime together since we got here."
"We got here last night?" I ask, crocking my eye brow up.
"Exactly, now shut up and kiss me."
"Fine, five more minutes."
He grins at me cheekily before smashing his lips back on mine. I begin rubbing my hands up and down his back, before I run them through his hair making his moan into my mouth.
I begin to tug on his hair gently, but quickly stop as the door swings open.
"Dyl, it's time to-- oh my God!" Jed yells, his hands flying to cover his eyes and I quickly push Dylan of me, embarrasment making my cheeks heat up.
"Sorry mate," Dylan laughs, and Jed takes his hands off his eyes only for them to widen even more.
"Dylan, get your dick out of my face!" He cries.That's when I notice what Jed is talking about, you could see Dylan's boner through his boxers shorts.
"Oh shit." Dylan groaned, "How the fuck am I going to go to my Grandparents house with this." he says gesturing towards his shorts.
"Alex can help you with that" Jed adds in, "I have seen your dick way to many times in my 11 years of living."
"You haven't even seen it?"
"Oh mate, I have just remember that I used to share a room with you."
"Ok, I get it." Dylan replies looking over at me with a red face, "Tell mum we will meet her there since we are not ready yet."
"Do I tell her why your not ready?"
"No dipshit."
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I quickly got ready and we left, I wore a simple black and white patterned skirt with a white crop top and a gold necklace (Photo on the side). It wasn't a long drive until we were at Dylan's grandparent and to say I wasn't nervous was a lie because I have met parents before but I have never met Grandparents and I don't know how I'm going to go acting in front of a elderly couple. Dylan must of known I was nervous because when we pulled into a drive way that led up to a beautiful house, he looked over at me, he didn't say anything he just looked at me.
"Stop starring."
"I'm not." He chuckles
"Then what are you doing?"
"I'm gazing." He replied, "It's supposed to be romantic."
"It's creepy." I reply looking over at him scrunching up my nose.
"Ready to meet Nan and Pop?"
"Yeah."
He grabbed my hand and brought it up to his lips placing a small kiss on it. "Don't be nervous babe."
"I'm not nervous?"
"Really?"
"Nope." I reply popping the 'p'
"Tell that to your leg then." He replied smirking.
I looked down and my leg was jumping up and down.
"Let's just go and meet them ok?"
"Yeah I can see my mother in the window looking at us."
I laughed as I got out of the car. Dylan half ran around the car to grab my hand.
"Don't worry they will love you."
Love, the one word that I don't want him to say to me anytime soon.
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Heartbreak Girl
Teen Fiction•It's called Heartbreak, only 2 billion songs are written about it. •
