"𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟'𝕥 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕘𝕠 𝕥𝕠 𝕡𝕒𝕘𝕖 𝟟𝟛𝟠 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕖."

-𝔸𝕣𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕒𝕟𝕤𝕠𝕟

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♬  ᵀᵉˡˡ ᵐᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ⁻ ᴰᵉᵐⁱ ᴸᵒᵛᵃᵗᵒ  ♬

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I felt warm, abnormally warm. There was also something weighing down on my waist, keeping me from moving. Opening my eyes, I came face to face with a sound asleep Alex. He honestly looked so innocent when he slept. Just thinking of the word innocent and Alex together makes me want to laugh. His long, thick lashes were casting shadows over his cheekbones while the rest of his face looked completely relaxed, which is something quite rare for him. His hair was slightly a mess but he still looked absolutely perfect regardless. Trailing down his face, my eyes focused on the multiple tattoos scattered down his neck, over his shoulders, down his arms and across his chest. He was a literal piece of art and I loved every bit of it.

"Mmmm." His arm tightened around me as his hand began slowly trailing up and down my back. "Morning, Baby." His mouth curved into a smile as his eyes opened, taking me in.

Holy fuck. How did he sound so damn sexy? Seriously though, the man had just freaking woke up and he already looks perfect. I can bet your ass that I look a mess and if my hair wasn't tied up in a bun, it'd most definitely be sticking up in multiple directions. "Goodmorning." I smiled back. Pulling me impossibly close, he nuzzled his head in my neck. "You know, we should probably get up so we're not late."

"Fuck school, I'm tired." He mumbled into my neck.

"I missed yesterday, so I should really go today."

"Or you can stay here with me all day."

His offer did sound appealing. "I'll still be with you at school."

"Mm, true but,"

"But what?"

Suddenly, I was flipped over with him hovering over me. Dipping down, he placed a kiss on my collar bone making me squirm. "We can't do this."

Sucking in a deep breath to make sure my voice was steady, I looked up at him. "You kissed me at school yesterday, besides I need to brush my teeth."

Without answering, he began trailing kissed up my neck and over my jaw until his lips met met mine. Without hesitation, he slipped his tongue into my mouth instantly meeting mine. One of his hands came to rest on the side of my neck before slowly inching lower. My stomach clenched as his hand slid ever so lightly over my nipples, causing the tiniest bit of friction. He continued on until reaching the band of my leggings.

"My eyes! My poor innocent eyes!"

Groaning, Alex dropped his head to my neck. "I really fucking hate you right now."

Miles smirked, "Sorry for cockblocking you but you're going to be late for school."

"And I repeat, fuck school. We're not going." He mumbled, his arms tightening around me.

"Uh, yes we are." I say as I begin to attempt to pull his arms from around me, though with little success.

"Nope. We're staying here, Miles is going to leave and I'm going to do dirty things to you." He smirked, watching as my face turned bright red.

Miles gagged while I, once again tried to remove myself from his death grip. "C'mon, we really need to go."

"I don't wanna."

"I know but we still need to go."

"No we don't."

"Yes, we do."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Alex." I sighed exasperated.

"Mason."

"Okay, let's make a deal."

"Mm, what kind of deal?"

Glancing at Miles quickly, I found him distracted by something on his phone. Still, I leaned in closer. "If you get up and get ready, I'll do something for you later."

"Something like what?"

"It's a surprise."

"That's not fair."

I shrugged the best I could with him being pressed up against him. "Take it or leave it."

Grunting, he released me. "This better be worth it."

Smirking, I slid out of bed, stretching my arms above my head fully aware that my shirt was see-through. "It will be."

"You're being mean." He whined, reaching for me.

"All's fair in love and war."

Scoffing, he grabbed a pillow and shoved it over his head. "You suck."

Biting my lip to conceal my smile, I reached over and grabbed the pillow off his head causing him to look at me through slanted eyes. "I just might but you'll have to get up and get ready in time to find out."

He growled, slowing getting on his hands and knees as he began moving towards me. Suddenly, his arm whipped out in an attempt to grab me but I quickly stepped back causing him to grab at the air. "Stop being mean!" He whined, flopping onto his stomach with his head hanging off the side of my bed.

"Quit being a baby, Alex." Miles muttered. "Oh, hello Mason's nipples."

Rolling my eyes, I crossed my arms over my chest. Almost instantly, Alex was stood in front of me. "Calm down, Caveman. It's nothing I haven't seen before. Hell, I've probably seen more than you have at this point."

"Miles, shut up." I deadpanned.

He held his hands up in defense. "What? It's not like I'm lying."

"Can you go wait downstairs? We'll be down in fifteen minutes."

"You better be because I really don't want to hear you two going at it."

Alex stayed in front of me until Miles left, shutting the door behind him. Slowly, he turned around, a grumpy look on his face. "What's wrong with you Mr. Grumpy pants?" I teased, lightly pinching his cheek.

"Miles has seen you naked."

"Yeah and you knew that."

"I don't like it."

I snorted. "Are you jealous?"

He scoffed, looking over my head. "What? Me, jealous? No."

I smiled widely, stepping forward and placing my hands on his sides while looking up at him. "You are and that's okay but there's really no need to be. You and I both know that Miles much prefers dick's over boobs."

"So."

"So, there's really no need for you to be jealous."

"Have you seen him naked?"

"No."

"Are you lying?"

"No."

"Promise?"

"Yes but that doesn't mean that I haven't seen other guys naked." Why the hell did I just fucking say that?

"What?"

"Nothing, let's hurry up and get ready." I rushed, stepping away from him.

"No, no, no. What did you just say?"

I sighed, "It's not a big deal, Alex."

"How many?"

"What?" I was shocked by his question.

"How many guys?"

"I, uh, I don't know."

His eyes nearly bugged out of his head. "You don't know how many?"

"What? No, no. I just, why are we talking about this?"

"You're the one who brought it up."

"Actually, you're the one who got jealous of Miles in the first place and then I stupidly said something, that honestly doesn't really matter. Can we please just get ready for school?"

"We can."

"Okay because,"

"As soon as you tell me how many."

"How many what? How many guys have seen me naked or that I've seen naked? I mean, I really don't understand why you need to know."

"Other guys have seen you naked?"

"What? Alex, obviously they have. I'm not a virgin."

His jaw grew taut and his shoulders grew tense. "You're not?"

I sighed. "Alex, I told you I wasn't before."

"I thought you just said it to save face."

"Why would I do that?"

"I don't know. I just, I didn't think you were actually being serious."

"Well, I was. I don't see what the big deal is. It's not like you're a virgin."

"Yeah but,"

"But what? There's no fucking double standard here, Alex. You can't just sleep around with however many people you want and expect me to be a pure, little virgin for you."

"No, that's not what I mean. I just, can you just tell me how many?"

"How many guys I've slept with?" I looked at him dumbfounded.

"Yes."

"Sure. As long as you tell me how many girl you've slept with.''

"Deal."

"What? No, I didn't think you actually knew the number." I muttered.

"What kind of guy do you think I am?"

I looked at him unamused. "Seriously?"

"Okay, okay. I know I've slept with my fair share of girls but that doesn't mean I don't know how many I've slept with."

Sighing, I looked up at him. "Can we just talk about this later?"

"No."

"We're going to be late." I tried to reason.

"I couldn't give two fucks. How many?"

"Why don't you tell me first?"

"Fine, three."

I nearly choked. "I'm sorry, what?"

"What do you mean what?"

"What do you mean three?"

"Uh, that I've only slept with three girls."

"There's no way."

"Actually there is."

"But you,"

"But I what?"

"You always had girls in your room."

"Yeah, the same few girls."

"Why?"

"Because they knew I wasn't interested in anything more than sex and they felt the same. Some girls always want more and I wasn't willing to give that to them; So I figured it'd be best to stick with the same few girls that understood that nothing more was going to come out of us sleeping together." I opened my mouth to reply but nothing came out. Honestly, I had thought he'd at least be in the double digits, "You're turn."

"You know, Miles is waiting for us and we've already been up here for so long." I tried to sidestep him but he immediately blocked my path.

"Mason."

"Seven." I whispered whilst looking down, hoping that he couldn't actually hear me.

"I'm sorry, can you repeat that because I'm pretty fucking sure I didn't just hear you say seven."

I sighed, looking back up to him. "Seven."

"Seven?"

"Yes, seven."

"Seven fucking guys. You've had sex with seven fucking guys."

"Well, I mean, like they weren't all like full-on sex but there are other types of things to do."

"Like what?"

"You know exactly what I'm talking about, Alex."

"That's why you were so fucking good."

"What?"

"When you sucked my dick. I swear to God, it's the best blowjob I've ever had but now it all makes sense. You've must of given hundreds of them."

I swallowed the immediate lump that formed him my throat as tears welled in my eyes. Biting my lip, I looked away. "Yeah, so um, can you leave so I can get dressed?"

"Oh, so every other guy gets to see you fucking naked but I don't." He snapped.

I stepped back avoiding looking at him and quickly walked into my closet, shutting and locking the door behind me. Not long after my bedroom door slammed, letting me know that he had left. Ignoring the tears sliding down my cheeks, I quickly grabbed a pair of black leggings and a loose, long-sleeved, grey shirt. Pulling on my white Vans a fixed my bun and grabbed my backpack and phone. I quickly brushed my teeth and put on some deodorant. Hurriedly making my way down the stairs, I prayed that Alex hadn't finished getting ready yet and that I could convince Miles to leave without him.

"Well, look who it is. I told you two not to go and do the dirty.' I sniffed, looking up at him causing the smile to wipe off his face. I still hadn't managed to stop crying but I was doing my very best to ignore the fact that my face was soaked with tears. "What happened?"

I shook my head. "Can we just go?"

He nodded, grabbing my hand and leading me out the door. "I'll fuck him up if you need me to."

I smiled, laughing slightly. "I just want to go to school."

"Okay but you let me know if you change your mind."

"I will."

"Oh, and I hope you don't mind if we go and pick up Grayson."

"Oh shit, I'm sorry. I can walk. I don't want to intrude,"

He laughed, shaking his head as he started the car. "Intrude on what? He just needed a ride to school."

"Oh, I mean, are you sure? Really, I don't mind."

"Shut up, you boob. If we really needed to have a quickie, I'll just pull over and have you stand guard outside."

I barked out a laugh. "Well thank you for being so considerate."

He smiled widely, pulling in front of what I'm assuming is Grayson's house. "No problem, Babycakes." 

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authors note, 

hello! 

Sorry I didn't update during the weekend like usual and also, sorry for all of the grammar and spelling mistakes. Usually, I at least skim over the chapter before posting it but I'm literally about to leave the house and I don't have time. So please, forgive me. 

I hope you all enjoy it and thank you all so much for reading!

oh and above in the media is what Mason's outfit looks like. 

I love you all. 

M