here is a little mini part two, i may or may not finish. depends. part twooo "What the hell just happened?" You breathed. Your chest heaved up and down, as you tried to catch your breath and process the events that just took place. Was she just teasing you? Maybe she was high. All you know is that can't happen again, you're with h/n. Kind of. Well he cheated on you, so maybe you're not with h/n. 'I'm just gonna take a shower and head to bed.' You thought to yourself. You took a quick shower and headed to bed. You laid on your back and sighed, staring at the ceiling. You thought about what her/n said. Could she really give you everything you wanted? You wanted.. romance. Affection. Attention. You wanted.. to be wanted. Blood rushed to your cheeks as you thought about the way she slid her hand around your throat. It was as if she was already claiming you as hers. Butterflies erupted in your stomach, as your heartbeat began to fasten. Her whispers sent shivers up and down your spine. But would this be wrong? This has to be wrong. But if it's wrong, why does it feel so right? You decided to calm yourself down and head to sleep, as something in you knew, that major events were about to take place. -TIME SKIP- You arrived to h/n's house. You decided that you were going to break up with him. Nothing was worth being in a relationship with him. You knocked on the door and her/n answered. You forgot they lived together. Your eyes widened, as you cleared your throat. "Uh hey, I came to see h/n." You said, awkwardly smiling and avoiding eye contact. You swore you saw a smirk on her face. "Hey, he's in his room. Come in." She politely said, as if nothing even happened. Was she bipolar? You walked into the house and went straight to his room. You knocked on his door. "Come in." He shouted. You took a deep breath and entered. He glanced at you and raised his eyebrows, as if he was.. not surprised but questioning why you were even here. "So um, we're done. I'm breaking up with you. You can't fulfill my needs and you're also a low down dirty cheat. So yeah. Goodbye." You deadpanned with a blank stare on your face. H/n, now ex/n, opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out. You turned around and left his room, closing the door. You began to walk down the hallway, but suddenly, you felt your arm being pulled. You yelped and squeezed your eyes shut, as someone yanked your body into a room. You heard the door close, making your eyes snap open, just to see her/n. "H-her/n, what are you doing?" You stuttered, avoiding eye contact. She was in front of the door, and you were in front of the bed. She stayed quiet, as a seductive smirk invaded her lips. She took a step forward, making you take a step back. She took two steps forward, making you take two steps back, but eventually you bumped into the bed and fell on top of it. You quickly sat up on your elbows, as you watched her slowly walk towards the bed. You breathed heavily, your chest intensely heaving up and down, as you watched every move she made. You tried to scoot back, but she had already made it to the bed, and pulled you back by your thighs. Her hands on your thighs made you think things no human should ever think. A shiver shot up your spine, as your breath hitched. She got on the bed, and began to hover over you as her lower body rested between her legs. You gulped and held your breath. "I have to go home. We can't do this. I just broke up with-" You tried to protest, but she interrupted you by placing her index finger on your lips. "So what? Your guys' relationship has been dead. We both know you don't feel any grief or sadness. So just enjoy it." She chuckled, then seductively whispered in your ear. She gently pushed you down, as she trailed the tip of her fingers down the sides of your curves, making you slightly gasp. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON IN HERE??" You heard a familiar voice shout. part threeeee Your eyes widened in horror, while her/n just rolled her eyes, and rolled to the side of you. "You ever heard of knocking?" She deadpanned towards ex/n. "You ever heard of locking the door??? Also, we literally just broke up and you're already getting ready to fck my sister. Were you cheating on me with her all along?" He shot back, then snapped at you. "Well look who's being a hypocrite." You deadpanned, as you got up from the bed. His mouth opened, but nothing came out, as he knew you were right and he had no come back. "And no, I wasn't cheating on you. I was actually loyal to you. Ever heard of the term 'loyalty'??" You chuckled. Her/n snickered and scratched the back of her head, avoiding ex/n's glare towards her. "Alright, you guys have your little sibling argument. Goodbye." You said, pushing past ex/n, and walking out of the house. As soon as you got in the car, you sighed in relief. "What am I getting myself into?" You groaned to yourself, as you dragged your hands down your face. Her/n's Pov "All you had to do was knock. That's it bro/n." You exasperated. (since its in her pov, to her ex/n is her brother so we use bro/n) "Well all you had to do was atleast wait a day before you decided to seduce my ex. Listen, I know I messed up, but she is the first girl I actually grew fond of. Do not hurt her, like you did my other exes." He snapped, then warned, making you roll your eyes. "I'm serious. Every time I break up with a girl, you go and seduce her, fck her, then dump her. Promise me you won't do that to y/n." He said, raising his eyebrows. You sighed and nodded. He said he grew fond of her; maybe you actually can grow fond of her too. Maybe it is kinda messed up to fck your brother's exes after they break up, then dump them. It's good to try new things. You guess. Maybe you should take her on a date. Y/n's Pov You made it home and immediately plopped on your bed. What is happening? One day you're being neglected by your boyfriend, now ex, the next day you're getting nearly seduced by his sister. You ran your fingers through your scalp and sighed. Your mind went back to the way she smoothly ran her fingers, up and down your waist. The way she caressed your skin just made you want to melt like sugar in rain. But surely this is all a joke right? Your thoughts were interrupted by your phone ringing. You rolled your eyes and took your phone out of your pocket. Your eyes widened when you saw her/n's contact ID. "What do I do? What do I do?" You rambled in panic. You sighed to compose yourself, and answered the phone. "Hello?" You answered, trying to cover the nervousness in your voice. "I'm picking you up in 30 minutes. Dress nice." She said, making you furrow your eyebrows in confusion. "Dress nice? Where are we going?" You curiously asked. "Don't worry about it. Just be dressed in 30 minutes. Bye y/n." She chuckled. You never realized how captivating her laugh was until now. Before you could say bye, she hung up the phone. You placed the phone down, and thought about what just happened. "Is this a date? Who am I kidding? No it's not a date. We're just going out. As.. friends. Yeah, friends." You rambled on to yourself, as you got up from your bed. -TIME SKIP- You finished showering, and getting dressed. You examined yourself in the mirror by every angle. "Do I look good? Will she think I look good? I mean who cares if she thinks I look good. Not me." You asked yourself, then chuckled, trying to convince yourself that her/n didn't affect you in any kind of way. Just as you left the bathroom, your phone started to ring. You froze, but composed yourself. You picked it up and put the phone to your ear. "I'm outside. You ready?" Her/n asked. "Uh yeah, I'm coming." You said, then hung up. You paced back and forth in your room. "Okay this is not a date. We are just going as friends. We're gonna hang out, you know, we're gonna have a good time. It's not gonna be awkward." You whispered to yourself, as you grabbed your things and walked out the door. You locked it and turned around, and there you saw her/n. She was looking absolutely majestic, you always loved her style. You knew she was pretty, but you are just now actually noticing how attractive she really is. She was standing in front of the passengers seat, when her head snapped up to you. Your eyes widened, and you cleared your throat. "Good evening, I am your chauffeur for the evening. Your chariot awaits." She said, in a french butler kind of voice, as she opened the car door. You couldn't help but crack a smile. Here we go...
