• Umbrie's POV •
I stared at the phone after I had disconnected the call until it went blank.
I can't believe he just asked me out. I was never expecting that tho.
And now that it happened, I ended up turning my phone off by mistake.
Such a catch, Umbrie.
I didn't panic. I was done bathing so I stepped out after wrapping myself up with a towel. I got dressed before leaving and meeting up with Daphne for drama rehearsals.
I didn't like washing up at school but I had to from the sweat. Never again will I try so hard, I will just effortlessly do the exercises.
When school was over, I got another call from Keiran and I did a breathing exercise before answering.
"Hello."
"You hang up on me, Umbrie. I've been waiting for you to call back but you didn't." He stated.
"Well, I needed time to think through it and see if I have time." I replied interlocking arms with Daphne.
"You needed time to think through it? Anyways, what did you decide?" He asked and it seemed like he was pacing around from the other side.
"I accept the date. Text me the details." She replied before hanging up again.
She really needed to stop doing that to him.
• The date •
I wondered if everything was alright with Mrs Diaz and that's the reason Keiran was actually hanging out with me.
He picked me up and mom was in a better mood this time. I knew she'd let me go even after her emotional let out the other day.
"How is your mom?" I asked when we were on our way. Mom asked him too but he dodged the question and didn't talk about it.
"She's fine." He replied.
"Why aren't you with her? This date amidst her sickness isn't cool." I said slowly.
"I said she's fine. She's my mom, not yours. You can't keep talking about her all night long. She has a nurse whom my dad paid well to be with her, so, why should I stress myself?" He ruefully replied.
"Sorry, though. I just think a lot." I muttered feeling uncomfortable.
It is at this point that I realized how much of an inconvenience I was.
"Its nothing. I don't even care about it. She shouldn't stop me from breathing." He growled parking in front of a restaurant.
Thank goodness, it wasn't a hotel.
We alighted and he led me in. The first thing that hit my senses was the scent of a werewolf around, apart from my date and I.
"Are you okay?" He asked looking into my face.
"Don't you feel that?" I asked and he shook his head.
"It seems like you have lost your sense of inner smell." I told him before we entered.
"Whatever that means." He chuckled.
I ended up paying for the meal. I was persistent and was about to start a debate with him but he finally surrendered.
We did more of talking than more of eating.
I also took photos of Keiran and he did the same of me.
They head home with gloomy dark sky flashing with lightening and thunder. It was about to rain.
Keiran sped up and the rain had already started pouring heavily on the way. I made him come with me into our house. It was more like a storm outside and it would be dangerous for him to drive in the mist of it.
There was so much cold too and my mom let him stay. I led him up to her room and we changed into bigger wears to cover ourselves from the cold of the night.
"Did Louis ever come in here?" Keiran asked sitting on my couch.
"Yes, he did." I admitted before snuggling into my bed under the duvet.
"You know I have never asked you what you did with Louis." He said standing up.
"We even had a son together." I dryly joked but Keiran frowned.
"You both slept together?" He questioned folding his arms.
"No. But we kissed." I answered avoiding the tremors rising in my voice.
"I'm not mad because it was my body anyway." Keiran shrugged sitting on the chair.
"How could you say that? Do you know how it feels being with someone you think you know but it ended up being a facade and that he wasn't the person? It hurts so much. I hated myself for all the times he hugged me and touched me. So, you don't even have the right to get mad, okay?" I bursted out bluntly.
"I'm sorry. This wouldn't have happened if I didn't leave." He said in a calm tone.
I sniffed trying to hold back the tears but they streamed down anyway making him to stare at me intently. He got up and approached me, getting on my bed.
"Stop crying. I'm sorry for everything." He consoled and I wiped my tears off slowly myself.
"Goodnight." I muttered before resting my head on the pillow. We maintained eye contact and he wasn't leaving.
Suddenly, he leaned in on me and kissed my lips. My eyelids flickered in shock.
It was good while it lasted but my hands moved faster than my mind and I touched him by his shoulders redistricting him from coming closer.
My eyes began to water again.
"How do I know it's really Keiran this time?" I asked gazing into his brown eyes.
He dropped his lips to my ear and whispered;
"You don't like it when I pull away from your grip while f**king you. You hold me too close."
My body shuddered when I heard his words. I could feel a reaction deep down.
He kissed me again and I wrapped my arms around his neck.
He raised my legs up making room for himself. I heard the clinging of belt and he tossed it aside.
It was instant warmth I felt when he slammed into me.
"It's been so long." I voicelessly cried grabbing his torso closer.
I was holding him like he was what I needed to survive. I haven't always been able to stop myself from being clingy to him whenever we were being intimate.
He went on and on and I felt more than just pleasures. It was so deep that I thought it would drive me crazy.
Whenever he wanted to let up and dive deeper, I wouldn't let him but hold him tighter to feel his breath around my neck.
"Don't worry, I will f**k you better next time." He whispered as I reached the brim of the atmosphere and began to break in pleasure.