(Author Note: Hey readers. Sorry about taking so long to update. I hope that you enjoy the chapter. Comment your thoughts. ~Potter-Weasley-Granger1)
After getting washed up and leaving our bags in the room that Sean and I would be sharing Sean and I get interrupted while making out on the bed by his brother Eddy. I feel kind of bad. I just met the family and we are going to be late for dinner.
I quickly get off the bed and turn to look in a mirror and check my hair for the final time before we have dinner with Sean's family. I have already met them, so why am I so darn nervous.
I interlace my fingers with Sean's as we go down the stairs and into the dining room together.
"There they are," states Sean's mom with a smile. We take the two seats that are left next to each other and start to make our plates.
Everyone passes the food around the table and before long a little of everything is on my plate. I didn't realize how hungry I was until the smell registered in my nose.
We were sitting at the end of the table across from Natalie and Luke. Natalie is super sweet and asks me about my life and what I do. I learn that she and Luke used to dance with Eddy and Sean. They really are just a family full of dancers aren't they. I think its really cool that they were all dancers.
Thankfully nothing bad happened during dinner and Sean's family seems to like me alright. No one went out and said anything about me, at least not yet.
By the time everyone is finished eating and the 'kids' have finished the dishes it is pretty late. Sean's parents are drinking wine on the couch and Eddy looks like he just wants to go to sleep. Luke and Natalie excuse themselves to go to sleep and Jullian grabs his girlfriends' hand and without a word leaves the room and heads upstairs.
"Thank you for dinner Mr. and Mrs. Asa," I start.
They look up at us holding hands then Sean's mom says, "Good night kids. Sleep well."
"Goodnight mom, dad," replies Sean with a smile.
We head up the stairs and to Sean's room.
Once inside Sean's room I am unsure if we are going to be sharing the bed again or if one of us will sleep on the floor. I don't know what to say so I quietly grab my pajamas and toiletry bag to change before getting in a bed.
I take a little longer removing my makeup and changing into my comfy lounge clothes. When I return to the bedroom Sean is laying on the bed like I was earlier. When I look at his lips all I can think about is kissing him.
How could such a short relationship lead to this. I haven't known him long enough to be feeling the way I am about him. He is everything I have ever wanted in a man.
The ability to dance. CHECK
Good kisser. CHECK
My last good relationship was Chase. I thought that he was the one. He had all the good qualities, but he was so self-absorbed that it would never work. It was so hard to be with him while he was full of himself.
Sean is different than that. He loves what he does. He knows that he is good, but he also goes out of his way to help others realize their potential. Sean is everything that I want to be.
I walk over to Sean laying on the bed with his eyes closed. I am pretty sure that he is faking it and I want to let him know that the bathroom is open.
I straddle his waist, then I lean down to place a light kiss on his lips. Instantly his hands are on my waist and he is now sitting up. My hands are knotted in his hair as he lightly slides his hands up and down my back under my shirt.
I break away knowing that this can't end the way that it was headed. "Mmm, Sean," I mumble, "You need to go change."
I get off his lap and get settled in the bed under the covers while he gets ready for bed. We haven't talked about that and I don't want to even go there tonight. There are too many people in this house currently for that to be a thought or option.
Sean emerges from the bathroom in a pair of dark blue flannel pants and with no shirt on. He looks really good, like super good without a shirt on. I am going to have to get him to never wear shirts ever again. It should be a crime for Sean Asa to wear a shirt. I try not to ogle, but it is really hard. I know that my mouth is wide open when he comes walking towards me because he says, "Eyes up here Andie."
He then captures my lips for a quick kiss. He rolls across the bed like some kind of ninja wannabe and slides under the covers.
I guess that we are sleeping in the same bed together. Not that I mind. I just wasn't sure how this was going to go down.
THE NEXT MORNING
The next morning, I wake to the sun shining in my eyes. I attempt to roll over but realize that I have a body behind me. Sean and I are spooning, and I am the little spoon. Chase never liked to cuddle, but it is actually one of my most favorite things to do.
I love to be super lazy and just stay in bed or lay on the couch cuddled up to someone that I care about.
Now that I am awake, I notice that Sean's breath tickles my ear and that his arm is draped protectively around my stomach.
Another item on my check list.
Spooning and cuddles. CHECK.
As much as I don't want to get up off the bed and no longer be cuddling, I know that Sean's family is probably already up and getting ready for whatever activity is planned for the day.
I don't want to just get up and leave Sean, so I expertly turn in his arms and wrap my arms around his neck. My fingers find his hair and I get my hands tangled hoping this would bring him out of his sleep. But he sleeps on.
Time to bring out the big guns. I know that a kiss will wake him, but I don't want to be cliché. My hands remain in his hair and I kiss the corner of his mouth before full on kissing him.
He responds and is suddenly no longer sleeping, instead he is kissing me back. This time he is the one to stop the kiss and says, "We should probably go down for breakfast."
Sean grabs a white t-shirt from the top of his bag, and I run a hand through my hair quickly before we walk hand in hand down stairs to get some coffee.