Secrets Chapter Seven

Storm's POV

He was wrestling Utah,

Tokyo had a busted lip and a bloody nose.

While Utah looked like my dad almost killed him.

Which is basically...

Terrible.

"What the hell are you two doing," I shouted,

"Why are you with him," Utah spoke, right before Tokyo punched him.

"That's enough Tokyo," I told him, with my voice stern.

"Why don't you tell him about that fun time we had two years ago,"

he said.

I was as pale as a sheet.

Never thinking this conversation would come up again.

Two years ago(this is how Storm is telling Tokyo)

"Come here shortie,"

Utah told me,

I didn't want to.

But I also didn't another mark on my wrist.

So I made my way over to him.

I sat on his lap.

Like I use to do when we were in love.

"Let's go next level," he'd whisper into my ears.

I said no.

Like the last thirty times he asked.

"I'm not asking you," he said hands around my body tight, "I'm telling you,"

Storm's POV (present)

"I'm going to kill him," Tokyo shouted.

Utah ran, like a tiger hunting its food.

Like a coward almost.

Tokyo hugged me tightly, I'm so so sorry babe,"

He started, "I didn't know, I wasn't there for you, but I was checking you out instead," he was on the verge of tears, "I should've asked where you got that mark on your wrist," he said.

He was crying.

All I could do was tell him I was okay, and it's not his fault.

But you don't always have words.

Not like you have feelings.

So instead I kissed him.

Like there was no tomorrow.

~The next day~

Sadly tomorrow came.

We did it.

I was tangled up in him as he cuddled me.

His tattoo was visible on his muscular bicep.

Chinese symbol for love, and the Hawaiian word for Storm.

愛 'Ino

It was an off day, Saturday.

The best day, where I could stay with Tokyo.

Forever.

As he woke up, I kissed his tattoo slowly.

"Morning precious," he told me as out lips played tug of war.

"Morning," I told him, as I hugged his torso In the bed.

I felt his muscles electrify, as he kissed my head.

There was a knock on our door.

11:00 A.M

Who would be knocking on our door?

Tokyo told me to get my robe on since we still weren't done.

It was Noah.

With tears streaming down his face.

He hugged me tightly.

"He said he was into you more," he managed to get out his mouth.

"He was never gay," he told me letting out a louder sob.

"It's okay," Tokyo said, obviously jealous of how tight Noah was hugging me.

Especially since I only had on a robe.

Noah suddenly hugged Tokyo too.

"Awwe," was the only words that came out of my mouth.

"I'll go now," Noah said, "I'll text you later Stormy," he told me feeling a lot better.

"Now where were we," Tokyo said as he picked me up.

Alec's POV

I heard strange noises coming from her dorm.

Yes there could be many reasons for that.

But...I'm horny.

I knocked on the door several times.

"Wrong room," it was her voice.

her calm soothing voice.

"It's Alec," I replied

I heard shuffling.

I hid the teddy bear and flowers behind my back just in case it was Tokyo.

"Listen-" he was cut short by Storm herself coming to the door.

"Oh Alec," she said to her dismay, "I was just about to hit the shower, you came just in time," she told me, with her face looking like a tomato.

"I just wanted to drop a little present for you since I won't be in town on your birthday," I told her as I gave her the roses and black and white stuffed bear.

"Awww," she said in her soft tone, "Thanks so much, but I have to go," she told me.

"See you later?" I asked, she quickly nodded her head.

A Quick feeling of relief dawned over me.

Especially when I saw Tokyo's face.

Author Notes: Hey welcome.

So three people have already read the last story!
SHOUT OUT TO YOU GUYS!

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