forum Vacation Romance One-On-One (Closed)

Started July 26, 2018 by Deleted user

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“Of course! Those are the best ones” she said pressing the elevator button to go down.

Paris smiled and laid her head down on Brennan’s chest.

Jay smiled as they got out of the elevator and headed to the beach. He mumbled, “I wish Brennan could come.”

Brennan’s other hand ran through Paris’s hair and he smiled.

“Why’s that sweet cheeks?” Madylin asked jokingly.

“Do you have a hair fetish or something? You like to play with my hair” Paris said laughing.

Jay forced his eye roll, “Brennan is a lot of fun to hang around with.”

“It’s soft,” Brennan replied in a happy bliss, playing with her hair more to make a point.

“And I’m not?” She said with a fake offense.

“I use this thing called conditioner” Paris said.

Jay snorted, “Brennan is a much better companion.”

Brennan smiled, “I bet it smells good too.”

“I’m taking you to a party. And I could have made you sit at home and be boring.” Madylin responded.

She pulled a piece of hair to her nose. “It smells like shampoo and conditioner” She said, smiling nonetheless.

Jay snorted, “I could have called Brennan.”

Brennan made a lazy smile, “C’mere. I wanna cuddle.”

“Then you’d get Brennan’s complaining about not getting to spend time together Paris. And I’d have gotten the same from Paris.” Madylin shrugged stepping on to the board walk and slipping off the heels she was eating and hanging g the straps from her finger.

Paris sat up and moved around so her head was on his shoulder and her body pressed up against his side.

Jay sighed in defeat, then asked, “You want me to carry those?”

Brennan smiled rested his head on the bed in bliss. This was perfect. Everything was perfect. At least, until he had to leave. But that was a problem for the future.

“No no it’s fine. It was my dumb decision to wear heels to the beach” Madylin shrugged.

“Is this what we’re going to do for the rest of the night?” Paris said, tilting her head up to look at him.

Jay ignored her and grabbed her heels out of her hand and muttered with a smirk, “I’m supposed to be gentleman anyways.”

“Sure, if you want to,” Brennan replied, “Though I would think that I would get endless false accusations from Jay if I stayed for more than an hour snuggling.”

“You really don’t have to do that” Madylin said reaching for her heels again.

“Madylins got it under control. He can suck it for all I care” Paris said smiling down at him.

Jay held her heels out of her reach, “Nope. Gentleman’s Rules. I won’t let you carry shoes around this whole time, no matter how much of a stick in the mud you are.”

“Yeah,” Brennan sighed, “But Jay’s my friend and I’m sure he’s jealous for attention,” Brennan laughed quietly, “But sadly for him, I would much rather cuddle you than him.”

“Hey!” Madylin said, lightly smacking his chest.

“I’m glad. But you and Jay cuddle?” Paris asked skeptically.

Jay gave her a mischievous smile and took off in a fast walk to the crowd, not letting her get even close to her pretty heels.

“Ha!” Brennan burst out laughing, “No, unless you count the days where he stayed up too late because of a party then fell asleep on top of me in the middle of the night. Then I sleep on the couch,” Brennan started laughing again at the thought of him and Jay cuddling.

Madylin took off after Jay into the crowd, kicking up sand as she went. When she finally reached him she was panting slightly. “Do you wanna dance if your not going to give me my shoes back” Madylin asked.

“I thought I was going to have to tell him to back of my mans” Paris joked.

“I’m not giving these shoes back, so the only option is too dance,” Jay said confidently with a wild grin.

Brennan laughed again. It was a hilarious thought if Jay were to like him. No, they were just friends, Brennan affirmed in his head.

“Come on then” Madylin said holding out her hand.

Paris smiled down at him then shifted and kissed him. She had to stop that laugh. It made her all goopy and melted.

Jay grinned and threw her shoes to the side and took both her hands. A salsa dance was starting. Jay looked at Madylin, “I only know the curcaracha, so you might have to lead.”

Brennan kissed her back, once again weaving his hand through her hair.

“Well just pretend like you know what your doing” Madylin said with a grin.
One of Paris’s hands found its way to his chest and she pushed her body up so she could reach him better. The other was still in his from before.

Jay grinned as well as they started dancing, making up the moves as they went.

Brennan squeezed Paris’s hand gently as he laid his head on the bed.

“This is so much better than coming here alone” Madylin said as the pair danced.

Paris got up and pulled down the blankets on her side of the bed,earning a weird look from Brennan. “What? I’m cold.” She said sliding under the covers and reaching for the remote to turn on the tv.

Jay spun Madylin around and added, “Pfft, of course it is, it’s me.”

Brennan tugged at the blankets, “Well you’re sharing then,” then he turned to face the tv.

“If that’s what you wanna tell yourself.” Madylin said.

“But I don’t wanna share” Paris said tugging the blankets back towards her flipping through channels to find something to watch.

Jay rolled his eyes, but then someone called out to him before he could reply. His friends were sitting on the sideline, holding a brown paper bag with a bottle sitting in it, “Want some?” One of the girl’s called over the crowd.

Brennan tugged the blanket back playfully, his side flush against Paris’s now. He looked at the tv, but watched Paris out of the corner of his eyes. She was beautiful.

“Ooo I don’t do alcohol. You can if you want” Madylin said to Jay.

Paris rolled her eyes at Brennan and found Beauty and the Beast on so she decided to watch it.

Jay smiled, “It delights me, so suit yourself,” Jay walked over to the girl and took a large swig of the drink. Fire was burning down his mouth, but another one of his friends gave him a different drink to try. Jay took a second swig, then took a drink with his to go. He walked back to Madylin, the alcohol working its way into Jay’s system, “It’s good, you should have a taste.”

Brennan looked at Belle, then looked back at Paris. They kind of looked similar… Brennan stated as much, “You’re Beauty, does that make me Beast?”

“No thanks I’m good” Madylin said stepping back, smelling the alcohol on his breath. She hated that smell. Her nose scrunched as she did so.

“Umm I guess so. Would that make Vanessa Gaston?” Paris laughed.

“Suit yourself,” Jay said, then took another large swig from the alcohol, then bringing a wild grin.

“Yes!” Brennan howled with laughter, “She’s so Gaston!”