The Talk

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Aviana's POV:

The rest of the day went as you would expect. Keaton and Jay showering me in apologies and following me around like lost puppies.

It was exhausting. I'm couldn't even sit with my friends at lunch because they kept growling at them, which makes no sense because they're their friends too.

Keaton even followed me to the bathroom, and tried to come in!

I hope they understand they've done this to themselves. Keaton had hurt me twice now and Jay did nothing but Stand there. I'm not looking forward to this talk. They're just going to spill out countless excuses to try and get me back.

I roll my eyes at my thoughts and walk out to Keatons car. He opens the door for me and helps me inside. He leans in and hovers over me.

What is he doing?

He gets even closer and I hear the click my my seatbelt. Of course. I should have known he would have tried to tease me.

He kisses my forehead before pulling away and shutting the door. I hear the backdoor open and close, someone getting inside. 2 hands slither around the seat and rest on my shoulders. I don't have to turn around to know it's Jay.

I say nothing and Keaton gets in the driver seat and pulls out of the school parking lot. The drive was silent, other than the soft lull of the radio. They knew I was angry, they could feel it, which is why they hadn't said anything. Keaton tried to reach for my hand but I pulled it away, then he tried to put his hand in my leg, so I took it off.

He growled at me, then made a very faint almost whimper like noise. I looked over at him and saw him quickly glance at me with desperation before snapping his eyes back to the road.

"Avi please, I know you hate me right now, but I'll feel so much better if I can just touch you." The desperate plea made me give in and I very slightly nodded.

He immediately put his hand in my thing and squeezed, loving the feeling of his hand on my skin. The rest of the ride consisted of me looking out the window, avoiding eye contact, and Keaton rubbing up and down my thigh, continuing to squeeze erotically. I should have never said yes to him.

Once we arrived, Jay opened my door for me and led me inside the house. I follow Keaton into his room before sitting on the edge of the bed with my legs and arms crossed, trying to put a more s
I'm pissed look on my face.

"So? Talk." I didn't want to be here longer than I had to. I wanted to go back with Deimos.

Oh no.

I never texted him I was going with them. He's probably looking everywhere for me. He's gonna he so pissed. I try to push it to the back of my mind so I can get this talk over and Done with.

"Baby, we're so sorry." I look over at Keaton. He's acting like I haven't heard that all day.

"I've heard that all day, come up with something different. A better excuse maybe." I feel like I was being rude but I didn't care. They deserved this.

"We know we haven't been the best mates," Jay started. I scoffed. Clearly.

"And we want to become better for you. We love you Avi, and we are nothing without you."

I close my eyes and take a deep breath.

Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry.

"Why?"

"What?" I turn to them.

"Why do you love me? Why do you hurt me? Why are you keeping secrets from me?" That did it. I feel tears start to collect in my eyes before the spill out, pouring down my face.

They both shoot to my sides, siting on either side of me on the bed, before wiping my tears and trying to console me.

I couldn't help but lean into them and cry, burying my face into one of their chests, soaking their shirt.

"We both have been alone for a very long time, Avi. When it comes to you, we can't help ourselves. We get very aggressive, and I'm so sorry that you have had to experience that." I take my head out of one of their chests and look up through my now wet lashes.

"Give us one more chance, ask anything, so anything, you name it." I close my eyes and let out a shaky sigh. I can see theyre trying, and that's a good start.

I nod and they light up like Christmas Trees. He shower my face in kisses, leaving not even an inch untouched by their lips.

I stand up, making them growl.

"I have to get back to Deimos, I didn't tell him I was here, so I know he's looking for me." Keaton immediately replied.

"No need. I told him you were here and he should be here in a few minutes." He told him I was here.

I give him a confused look.

"We figured you wouldn't tell him you were here, so we took it upon ourselves to tell him," says Jay, giving me a sheepish smile.

I smile back. "Thank you." He nods before pulling me into him. Keaton comes up behind me and kisses me neck, now sandwiched between them.

He leaves a trail of wet kisses up neck before stopping at me ear, gently biting. Jays hands start to wander before they slide down to my butt, giving it a firm squeeze. I let out an airy moan, loving the feeling of them.

As much as I hated them these last few days, I missed them a lot.

We do this for a few more minutes before both of their heads shoot up.

"He's here," Keaton says. I sigh and they both give me a kiss on the cheek before leading me back downstairs and out of the front door.

There I see Deimos leaning up against his car dangerously. He looked angry, though I couldn't tell if it was directed toward me or Jay and Keaton.

Either way this was not good.

As soon as I get in arms reach of him he pulls into him and kisses me deeply. I hear a scoff behind me and almost let out a giggle. They're hatred for each-other is somewhat amusing.

He pulls away and looks up and them. "She'll see you tomorrow," he says before plopping me in the passenger seat. He buckles me up before closing the door and getting in. As we're driving away, I can't help but feel like he's mad at me. I mean he did look mad but he looks mad all the time.

"Are you mad at me?" I look at him, waiting for a response.

"No, I just wish you would have told me you were going there, I was worried sick until Keaton told me you were at their pack house."

I look away, guilt gnawing at my gut. Now I feel bad.

He must have sensed my mood, because he quickly pulled over and put the car in park. He used his hand to move my head to look at him.

"I'm not mad, darling, I promise. I was just worried. I'm glad you talked with them." He smiles at me before planting a passionate kiss on my lips.

He pulls away before putting the car back in drive
and racing away.

"You still need punished though." My eyes practically bulge out of their sockets. I though he said he wasn't mad?

"But you said you weren't mad!"

"I'm not, but you still went behind my back." I sigh and cross my arms, pouting like a child.

He laughs. "Don't worry, love. You'll enjoy it, I'll make sure of that when we get home."

Ugh, kill me now.

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