Chapter 177: Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Seven

Keaton sits up, lifting my hips slightly so he can go even deeper. I bite my tongue, hands twisting in the sheets. "Oh God!" I moan.

Keaton groans loud his thrusts becoming erratic. "Fuck." He growls, slamming deep inside me. He throws his head back in pleasure, his grip on my hips tightening so much I will probably bruise, but I don't care. Every muscle in his body flexes, as he cums.

His body relaxes and he leans forward taking my lips in a passionate kiss. When he pulls back I smile up at him, both of us breathing hard. He pulls out slowly and we both moan softly. "That was amazing baby." He says, leaning down to kiss me again.

I smile. "Yes it was." I say, when he pulls back.

Keaton gives me one more kiss. "I will be right back baby." He says and I nod my head.

Keaton pulls his pants back on and leaves my room, going to the bathroom I'm assuming. I sit up, and smooth down my hair before scooting over to the edge of the bed. Standing up I go pick up Keaton's shirt and slip it on. It smells like him. I love wearing his shirts. It makes me feel close to him

Keaton comes back in the room, wearing a pair of shorts and smiles. "You always look so much better than I do in my shirts." He says, as he walks over and kisses me.

"I don't think so, you look pretty sexy wearing them. I do like you like this though." I say, as I rub my hand down his bare chest.

Keaton smiles at me, reaching out he strokes my cheek with his thumb. He stares at me for a long time, not saying anything. "I love you, Erin." He says. "I am so glad you are mine."

"I love you too." I whisper, feeling so happy I could cry. I do love him, I think I always have. I know most people would say we are to young to know what love is. They are wrong though. Keaton is the only guy I ever dreamed of being with, everything about him makes me happy, I love him now and I will love him even more the further into this relationship we get.

I kiss him, wrapping my arms tight around him. He hugs me back just as hard. I could stay like this forever, wrapped in his arms, kissing him, being loved by him.

Keaton's phone dings twice, ruining our perfect moment, and that's when I remember he texted Evan to see if he is coming home. Keaton pulls back, frowning. "That was probably your brother." He says.

"Yeah, you should check it." I say, letting go of him.

Keaton grabs his phone and his frown deepens. "Your brother is on his way home baby." He says, sounding extremely disappointed.

"Okay." I say, sad that Keaton has to leave me.

"I will see you in a little bit baby, after your brother falls asleep." He says, caressing my cheek again.

I nod my head, giving him a small smile. "Okay, I am going to be waiting for you." I say, giving him a sweet, soft peck on the lips.

"Hopefully you won't have to wait long. I will be back as soon as I can. Text me, okay?" Keaton says.

"I will." I say, smiling. Keaton turns and walks out of my room. The second he leaves I flop on my bed, staring up at the ceiling. I don't know how I got so lucky.

\-Keaton's POV-

I go back to Evan's room, and sit down on the bed. After tomorrow morning I won't have to pretend like this is where I want to be. I would much rather be with Erin. I want to go back in there and hold her, kiss her, let her know how happy she makes me.

No matter what Evan says tomorrow I am still going to be with her. I don't want to lose him as a friend, but if I had to choose between his friendship or my relationship with Erin, I would choose Erin every time.

My phone dings with another message and I expect to be Evan, but I was so wrong. It's a text from Erin. A picture and a short message.

Erin: This is what's waiting on you. (winky face emoji, heart emoji)

The picture is of Erin, laying in bed, wearing my T-shirt. Maybe it's the way she's laying, but that shirt is leaving very little to the imagination and damn I wish I was in there with her right now.

Me: You are such a meany pants. No fair to tease me like that. (heart emoji) You look sexy as fuck. (fire emoji)

I hit send and a couple of minutes later Evan walks in the room. I lock my phone. "I didn't think you would be in here." Evan says when he sees me sitting on the bed.

I furrow my brows, looking at him confused. "Why wouldn't I be in here?" I ask, confused.

Evan shrugs. "I don't know. I just kind of figured you would be in Erin's room. That is why you left the park earlier, right?"

"No, that's not why I left." I say, which is partially true. I was just tired of everyone saying inappropriate things about her and Evan not doing anything about it. If anything it was almost like he was encouraging it, rather than trying to put a stop to it. "I was tired of listening to all those idiots talk about your sister."

Evan nods his head, smirking. "Right, because you and her are best friends now. I still don't understand why it bothers you so much. If she doesn't like someone all she has to do is tell them to fuck off." Evan pauses. "Or does it bother you because you want to ask her out?" He asks, giving me a teasing smile.

I stare at him for a minute. I should just tell him. Me and Erin are already planning to tell him in the morning. Maybe we should have just done it tonight. Then we could go ahead and get whatever fight we are going to have done with and move on. When I don't say anything, because I don't know what to say, Evan laughs. "Goodluck asking her out. Let me know how it goes. I am going to take a shower. It has been a long day and I am about ready to lay down and get some sleep." He says, as he grabs a pair of shorts and walks out of the room.

My phone dings when he walks out of the room and I check it.

Erin: (laughing face emoji) If you think the picture is sexy, just wait until you are all snuggled up with me. I might even lose the shirt. (winky face emoji)

Now she is just torturing me and she knows it. I don't text back. She will get my response to her message when I am laying next to her. I turn on the TV and try to get comfortable. Evan comes back in the room, flopping down beside me. Evan looks over at me. "Did you hang out with Erin and Cory any?" He asks, looking genuinely curious.