Malarie's POV

"5... 4... 3... 2... 1... Happy New Year!" I along with the guys all shouted.

I jumped up and down, being grabbed by Jason. We kissed passionately on the lips, making the most out of our first kiss of the new year. I felt water being flicked our way, though we kept making out carelessly.

"Damn a free porn show. Can I join? Shit." Za laughed, flicking some more water on us. "Move the fuck out the way Za." Jason mumbled between our kisses.

"Fine. I guess I'll go pop the illegal firecrackers myself then." He teased, shaking a box, filled with fireworks. Jason groaned, pulling away from me. "Babe I'm sorry, I do want to light them."

I smiled, pushing him towards Za and the others. "Then go ahead, I'll be over here." I pointed towards the patio.

It's been six days since I've been at my real house. I made sure to call them the next morning. And boy was my father, my brother Greg, and my sister Jessa were mad. My dad had went ballistic. Calling Jason and I horrible names. I couldn't take to hear him anymore, I mumbled an 'I love you', and hung up.

The only positive thing out this whole situation, is me turning eighteen in two days, and getting to see my family whenever I want. Jason made that fairly clear that night he comforted me. He said something about 'trust and love'.

I was snapped out my daze, from fireworks being lit up. The loud sounds hurt my ears. The smoke is even worst. I rolled my eyes at the guy's childish behavior, of running around with lit firecrackers.

They are extra crazy for holding the huge ones in there hands... as they popped. I guess they aren't scared of them, because they deal with bombs and explosives all the time.

"Ahh oh my gosh!" Cal screamed in a very high pitched voice. He ran over to me, jumping into my lap. "Ugh." I groaned as he slammed into me.

"Oh shit I'm sorry Mal Pal. Alex just tried to burn me with a sparkler." He screeched, staying set in my lap. He rubbed my arm to see if I was okay.

I playfully rolled my eyes at his utter silliness. "It's okay Cal Pal." I giggled lightly. I wrapped my short arms around his waist, snuggling up into his back muscles. What? He's my best friend.

"This so doesn't feel right. The guy is supposed to do the holding you know. Meaning your Jason should be doing this to you." He chuckled, propping his legs up on the outside table.

"Well he's busy at the moment. So I'm keeping myself warm by holding you." I shrugged, adjusting my grip on his stomach. "Okay, but I'm pretty sure he will kill us both." Cal laughed.

"Blah, blah, he's not going to do nothing. He's a pussy cat, my little bitch." I whispered the last part, just in case Jason came over.

"Fuck... really?" He looked over his shoulder, meeting my eyes. "Mhm, he sure is." I nodded like a mad woman.

"That's my girl. So you are turning eighteen in two days Mal. My little girl is growing up." He faked a horrible cry. "Yes I'll be legal aye!" I danced in my chair.

"Hey calm down there, you are going to make us fall. But yeah you will. I can't wait until you see what I got you. And no it's not a dildo this time." He chuckled, rubbing my arms.

That dildo I got for Christmas... yeah it was Cal, who secretly bought it for me. He wouldn't stop laughing so I knew it was him.

"Yeah! No more of those okay. You know I already got the real thing, when he's being a good boy." I sassily responded.

"He has made you into a horny beast at of a woman." He teased, as I poked out my lip. "I'm always horny, but I never tell him. It's been a week since we had sex." I spoke aloud. Not realizing Cal was still listening. I mean of course he still is, he's Cal.

"OH MY GOSH MALARIE, I DON'T WANT TO KNOW HOW HORNY YOU ARE!" He shouted, causing the guys to look at us weirdly. Jason had shouted a 'huh', I just waved him off. They all had turned back around, continuing to pop their fireworks.

I almost instantly turned a shade of crimson. Thank goodness they are ways away from the patio. I smacked his chest extra hard. Causing him to yelp out in pain.

"Hey! It's not my fault your nipples are hard. And yes, I can feel them on my back." I screeched, throwing him off of me, trying to press them down.

I widened my eyes, seeing Jason deadly still with his back facing us. He slowly turned around, meeting his eyes with mine. Before I knew it, Cal poked my nipples. "THEY'RE SO HARD MAL, THEY WANT JASON." He laughed, clutching his stomach.

I smacked his still wandering his hands off me. I screamed loudly, realizing Jason was headed towards us. I darted into the house, where Cal was right behind me running as well. We were screaming bloody murder. Just trying to get away from Jason. "Mal the back door, the back door Mal." Cal panted as we ran.

He grabbed ahold of my hand, taking the lead running to the back door. We were surrounded by trees... just woods actually. I don't know why I was laughing, but I was. I could hear several footsteps behind us. I turned around as we sprinted through the woody setting. The whole gang was right behind us.

"MAL GET READY TO JUMP!" Cal shouted. "Wait wh- AHH!" We legit jumped off some cliff thing, hitting the water.

I can't swim well!

I struggled to push myself up, but I managed to do it anyway. Coughing and gasping for air. Surrounded by nothing but depths of water and darkness. "Shit! That was crazy!" I yelled amazed. I saw Cal come up for air as well! Hooping and hollering.

HELL YEAH MALLY!" He hit the water with his fist. I laughed at his funniness.

I heard several thuds hit the water as well. It was the Jason and the others! I opened my mouth widely, shocked they jumped like we did. Jason was quickly swimming towards us. I clutched on Cal's arm, since I'm not much of a strong swimmer.

"Baby you ran from me. Naughty, naughty girl you are." He spoke as he was swimming closer to me. It's so dark I can't really see where he's at.

I screamed trying to get away. Cal was holding me there! "Cal let go... he's comi-ahhh!" Jason grabbed me towards his wet body. Kissing me hungrily! I kissed him back.

What the hell is this? Is this a new thing before he hits me?

I pulled away, looking around oh so confused. I guess my face showed my confusion, because the gang started laughing out loud.

"SURPRISE!" All the boy's yelled, making me wince in Jason's arms. Again they started laughing at my shocked face. "What the heck?" I held onto Jason tighter.

"Baby we wanted you to have some fun. You always cook and clean after us. This is a thank you from all of us. And plus, you're going through family trouble." Jason spoke through his fit of laughter. "Although... we weren't even supposed to get in the water." He shot a glare at Cal.

"Jason you got to admit it though... it was legendary as fuck!" Cal yelled, making his voice echo.

"Huh? So you all fooled me. I thought Jason was going to kill me? Oh no, this means war." I splashed water at them. Only for them to splash me back worse. And more forceful

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We all fooled around splashing one another. Just having such a wonderful time. I didn't think about my family once, I have a feeling this was all a part of the plan.

"No Jason don't dunk me! I'm not a great swimmer." I screeched as I doggy paddled my way away from the clothed-less men. With Jason hot on my tail.

Stay afloat... stay afloat Malarie.

"Come here my beautiful girlfriend." He cooed, swimming closer to me. He grabbed my legs, making me go under. I panic and started kicking and thrashing everywhere.

"Whoa... whoa, babe I'm here calm down." Jason worriedly, looked at me breathing heavy.

"I can't swim well, please don't do that again." I panted, wiping water from getting inside my eyes. "I promise I won't do that again. I have to teach you to swim." He spoke seriously.

I nodded, smiling a sweet smile at him. He bit his bottom lip, kissing me tenderly. He rubbed his hands up and down my sides. Yes, I am in my underwear as well.

"I really like your face." I giggled, touching his wet cheeks with my hands. "I like you too, baby Q-tip." He pecked my wet lips once again.

"Aye man its getting cold out here, and we have to get back to the top of the cliff. Let's go." Alex stated to Jason, as he swam passed us. Along with the rest of the guy's.

"Okay we'll be right behind you bro." He waved his brother off, kissing my lips in a soul baring kiss.

He was so gentle and loving, I just couldn't help the butterflies flying around in my tummy. The way he touches my skin, when he kisses me. How he looks into my eyes, like I'm some prize possession. I just want to hold him forever.

I held him tightly, like it was the last thing I could do. We both just floated there in silence. Nothing awkward, or weird feeling at all. Just a content sensation amongst us. When a couple more minutes passed, he pulled me arms distance away. He looked rather disappointed.

"What's wrong?" I smooth out his frown lines in his forehead. "I want to stay like this forever. But we have to catch our flight in another hour or so." He uttered softly. Nuzzling his head in the crook of my neck.

Okay, I never thought I would say this ever, but father my children please.

"You are so cute. We can always come back out here. Let's go to Canada babe." I kissed his chin, feeling the small hairs poking against my lips.

"Alright. Come on then." He groaned, childlike.

I smirked widely, kissing his cross tattoo in the middle of his chest. He put me on his back, and swam to shore to retrieve our clothes.

Our clothes were still very wet, from jumping into the water earlier. Though we needed to where clothes, just for our sake. We finished putting on our clothing, walking up the trail back to the house.

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Did you have fun?" Jason asked from behind me. He was washing my hair, from all the lake filth. "Yes I did, thank you for scaring Cal and I to jump in water." I laughed, rubbing my wash towel over my stomach.

"I didn't mean to scare you into a fright." He whispered in my ears. Making the hairs on the nape of my neck stand up.

"I-It's okay honey." I brought his arm up to my lips, placing a chaste smooch upon it. "We can rinse out the shampoo now." He turned me around to face him. He tilted my head back, washing all the soapy beads out my hair. I closed my eyes, loving the way he handled me.

He always insist on washing my body, when I am perfectly capable. I don't mind if he bathes me... just as long as I'm clean. I already helped him wash himself up. Just taking my sweet time, rubbing the shower gel, all over his beautifully sculpted body.

"Jason can I ask you something?" I opened my tired eyes. "You can ask me anything." He replied, with the biggest grin on his face.

"Why do you like me? I mean there are plenty of good looking women out here. Women prettier than me... but you chose me." I questioned confused as can be.

"Well as you already know, it's always been you. No matter how many women or girls I've slept with, it's only ever been you. Even when my dad would beat me for sneaking out to see you, or make me fuck woman to get over you. All I wanted was you Malarie. All I want is you baby." He truthfully admitted through tear filled eyes.

"Yeah? You want me? Well I want you too, and I want to be with you. Most of the time you make me nervous, but times like this... right now, I just want to be in your arms." I shyly spoke, as the warm water trailed down my back.

"I love that you want me too. All I need is you by my side babe." He beamed, the biggest toothy smile ever.

I gasped clapping my hands happily, just happy he's smiling. I traced his parted mouth, loving this smile plastered on his face.

"Babe stop." He whined, giving me the cutest pouty face, I have ever seen on him. "No I will not stop." I mocked, poking his sides.

"Hey no pokes." He smiled, but soon started giggling.

This boy legit giggled. Everyone, hear me when I say he just giggled!

"Oh I'm so poking you more... just so I can see you smile and giggle." I poked him fiercely, earning more rounds of giggles from my boyfriend. My sweet and precious love.

I can't muster up the courage to tell him, so I just settle on telling him in my head. It's way too early to confess I love him, but I do. I can't believe, I caught uncontrollable, undesirable, unconditional feelings for this man.

I never wanted to... but I did. I love you Jason McCann, with all of my heart.

"Baby you know I have to poke you back." He sexily teased. He even placed a nice firm kiss on my right shoulder blade.

"You can poke me anytime you want. Just not when I'm pissed off at you, or when I'm on you know." I closed my eyes, rambling on as he placed, open mouth kisses all over my neck.

"I won't force you either. But right now, we need to get dressed. So we can catch our flight to Canada." He mumbled into my skin, finally pulling away. I swear I groaned dramatically.

"Tsk, no groaning and pouting." He cooed, lifting my chin up to look at me.

"But I really wanted you-"

"I really want to poke you right now too. But you and I both know, we will be in here for hours. We don't do that quickie shit." He pecked my nose.

Jason reached over me, tapping a few buttons to turn the shower off. He opened the glass door. Stepping out first, wrapping a towel around his waist. He lifted me out, wrapping a towel around my body. As well, as one around my head.

"Okay, let's get dress shall we." Jason grabbed hold of my hand, leading us back into our room.

I didn't dry or dress myself at all. Jason again insisted on doing it for me. I tried helping him with his own, though he just told me to relax.

I lay down on the comfy bed, in light colored jeans, a long sleeved black shirt, and blue Toms. Just watching Jason moisturize his skin with lotion. He would turn around to me, and make kissy noises at me. Or make some crude remark, about my laying down position.

He nearly took me for my sexual joke, about 'having sex as we sit down eating breakfast'. I thought it was funny, though Jason thought it was torturous pain for him. I guess that's, because he had gotten a boner. And still has one. I wanted to help his big problem, but he would budge.

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"Come on babe, I know you're tired but we have to get on the plane now." Jason cooed, while helping me out the backseat of Ryan's car.

"Okay." I sleepily got out, leaning against his warm body. He chuckled, moving my body against the car softly. "Stay there baby, I have to take the rest of our luggage out."

The next five minutes or so, I can't really tell how long it was. But Ryan and Jason finished taking out our luggage. Or so they told me it was luggage. I'm pretty sure they were talking the whole time, as I rested my head on the car.

"Malarie be good and have fun in Canada." Ryan hugged and kissed me on my cheek. "I will Ry Ry, now don't you all dirty the house too much. I don't want to clean a lot, when we come back home." I playfully scolded, hugging him back.

"We'll try our very best Mal." He rubbed my arm affectionately. "Alright bro, you have a nice time too. And handle that, okay?" He spoke to Jason in a hush tone. I inwardly frowned. Not knowing what they were talking about.

"Will do man. Stay aware of your surroundings, and uh see you later." Jason gave Ryan a warm bro hug. Whispering something in his ear. It must be super-secret, if he didn't say it out loud.

I pretended to act sleepily, which I am... but I was listening to them as well. I heard a few selective words, mission, Peligros, gang, and my name. I don't know why they were discussing me. Although it's probably about sex, or something in that category.

They finally moved away from their little exchange of words, saying their goodbyes again. Jason grabbed my hand, smiling down at me. I puckered my lips, just wanting to feel his plumped ones once more.

"Mwah, just like I like it." Jason said as we pulled away.

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Jason's POV

Malarie and I, finally made it on to the gang's private jet. Listening to our angry pilot, and friend Kenny shout at us for being late.

"Damn McCann we were supposed to be gone, two damn hours ago. You need to stop fucking random bitches' man. They're all pieces of shit, I won't have sluts on this plane." He yelled, pointing at my princess.

Oh fuck no. Nobody and I mean nobody, disrespects my princess.

"Who the fuck are you calling a bitch? I know you are not talking about the love of my life. She's not some random hoe, you need to watch what you say. I can fire your ass, and let Gordon drive." I spat, extremely heated he would say such rude things about my baby boo.

"Oh um... I uh, I didn't know she was that special to you Mr. McCann. I'm sorry miss, er Jason."

"Fuck your sorry bro! You fucking disrespected my woman." I stood up, only for Malarie to grab my hand, and stand up next to me.

"Jason it's okay, I'm fine... he already apologized. You are forgiven Mr. Kenny sir." She smiled nicely.

I am not having that! She's too nice.

"NO! He is not forgiven, and you won't make that decision. I didn't even give you permission to speak, so shut up." I shouted at her small presence. She scoffed, and tore her small hand out of mine. Sitting herself down in her seat.

"You're forgiven by me. I don't know about him, but I forgive you Mr. Kenny." She whispered. Taking out her phone, and scrolling through it.

"I don't care! Yeah, I have brought different girls on here with me... but my baby is different. Now get on will you, and drive this damn plane." I shooed his dumb ass off.

"Yes sir. Again ma'am I am sorry." She gave him a small smile, nodding her head. He walked off, shutting the door. Not soon after, he started the jet.

I set back down, glancing at Malarie focused on her phone. She was typing hard and fast." She's definitely pissed.

I groaned, turning in my seat to look at her. "Babe?" I called her name. She stopped, but continued to type on her phone. "So you are really going to ignore me the whole flight?" I probed, bumping my knee to hers.

She just turned in her seat not facing me. She just kept texting someone. I could tell, I seen the text messages from a distance. Anger instantly boiled up in my body.

"Who are you texting?" I calmly asked through my tightly clenched teeth. "None of your business." She replied in a annoyed tone.

"The hell it isn't. It's my business when I'm the one paying the damn bill." I seethed, turning her around to me.

"Fine, take your stupid phone. I don't want it anymore. She tossed it in my lap. "Oh, and since you really want to know. I was texting my dad again! You know, since I chose you over my own family!" Her voice cracked.

She faced away from me again. I could hear her sniffling softly. I feel like such a dick, being all demanding towards her. She has really changed my ways. I'm pretty sure, her yelling at me all the time, would had earned her many bruises. If I was the old me.

The only bruises I only try to leave on her, are love making ones. I do admit, I'm not fully changed... I'm getting there though.

"Baby please don't cry." I lifted up the arm rest, which was blocking us apart. I moved my body, onto her seat with her. She gently shoved me away.

"Please don't move me away." I wrapped my arm around her body. Nuzzling my head into her strawberry smelling hair. "I don't want to cuddle with a mean man like you." She oh so stubbornly whined. She's too cute.

"I know I'm mean sometimes, but can you really blame me? He called you mean names mommy." I pouted like a little boy. I handed her back her phone. She mumbled a 'thank you'.

"Ew do not call me that." She slightly turned in my arms, grimacing at me. "Well why not? I think I like the name 'mommy' for you." I shrugged kissing her nose.

"Well I don't... and especially from you." She scoffed, looking at her nails. "Malarie Mockingbird, please don't be mad at me anymore. I can't take it baby." I cuddle into her some more.

"I'm not mad at you Jase. I'm just a bit disappointed that you told me to shut up, and not let me speak." She looked up into my eyes sadly. "I also can't take this." She wiggled her butt firmly, against my erection.

"Damn babe, seriously? You just love teasing me." I groaned, rubbing my face. "I'm not teasing you, your penis is legit poking me in my butt." She giggled, pushing my hips back.

"Oh shit, I-I sorry Malarie." I moved farther away from her. I awkwardly scratched my neck. "Hey, Jason it's okay. I know you didn't mean to have it there. Come here." She softly spoke, taking my wrist.

"Uh n-no babe it's cool, let's get some sleep eh?" I reclined my chair, kicking off my Adidas. "So you don't want to cuddle?" She asked, but it was more so to herself.

"Uh yeah?" I stood up, pulling two pillows and blankets down from the cabinet up top of us. "Okay then, uh goodnight I guess." She reclined her chair, taking the blanket and pillow from me.

"We are going into our second hour of our four hour and thirty minute flight." Kevin announced over the loud speaker.

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Excuse me ma'am, sir, would you like some extra blankets?" A male flight attendant, named Ruben asked.

"Nah man I'm good. Bye." I covered up my body more. "No I'm fine, thank you." Malarie answered politely.

"Well okay, I'll see you both when we land then." He went to walk off. "Wait Ruben, uh you can take our seats. We'll go in the back room." I got up, pulling Malarie along with me.

"Jason where are we going?" She tiredly asked. "You and I, are going get some proper rest. And we are going to cuddle... real close." I opened the jet bedroom door, motioning her in first.

"I thought you didn't want to cuddle scary cat." She chuckled, waving me off. "I know you aren't going to do anything to me. Maybe you should believe that as well." She shrugged, kicking her shoes.

I walked to the bed where she was laying down. I eased my way on, crawling over to her. "I'm a just a little scared babe." I whispered.

"Well don't be. Now cuddle me, pretty please? Hurry before I change my mind sexy." She motioned me over with her little finger. "I guess so." I teasingly smirked.

"Kisses too?" She poked out her little lips a well." Kisses too." I moved on top of her body, kissing her delicately.

We spent most of our time making out, and talking amongst each other. After an hour of her telling me another memory of us, we took our tired selves to bed.

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Malarie's POV

After Jason finally was sound asleep in my arms. I pulled him closer to my chest, kissing him on his forehead. I blew out a shaky breath, trying not to be nervous.

"I love you baby, I love you with all of my heart Jason." I whispered, smiling to myself.

Just glad I finally said it out loud to him. Even though he's in one of his deep sleeps. With that I finally closed my sleepy eyes, letting sleep take over me.

I can't wait until we land in Canada in a few hours. Just me and my love, hanging out having fun!

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- Surprise! I updated! I updated! I hope you enjoyed this little filler.

- Do you like nice Jason? Or do you prefer mean Jason? Hmm maybe you like a bipolar Jason! Lol.

- Alexis -