You are Mine,Only Mine novel Chapter 56

"Weston, are you okay?" I asked with concern, going in front of him. There was still a slight blush on his face and he snapped his closed eyes open and turned away from me again.

"Babe," I said, again. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Stop lying!"

"Nothing's wrong."

"Liar."

"Seriously," he said with force this time.

"Then, why are you not looking at me?" I retorted back.

"Because," he groaned, looking up at the sky before looking back at me. His blush had gotten deeper this time. "Do you really want to know?"

I nodded, my eyes showing concerned. He turned around and motioned to the huge lump in his pants. "Because, I'm trying to calm down," He muttered, hesitantly before looking at the ground in embarrassment.

I looked at his face before cracking up. I even fell to the ground in laughter. He looked at me with irritation as I clutched my belly and I began to snort.

"It's not funny," he complained as I got back up, trying to hold back my laughter.

"Whatever, Dot. Let's just go home. I'm so hungry," I said, hearing my stomach rumble in agony. I put my arm around his waist while he put his arm around my shoulder. Halfway to the house, I said, "It's still funny."

"Shut up," he said, pushing me to the ground and leaving me there. I began to laugh again. He was so cute when he was embarrassed.

***

"Hey mommy," I said when I got home. I kissed her cheek, grabbing a water bottle from the fridge.

As if on cue, Darren came into the kitchen and said, "Hey Dan - " His eyes zeroed in on my hickey, widening at the red spot.

Weston and I looked at each other in horror. Actually, Weston looked like he wanted to bolt. However, what caught us both in surprise was the fact that we heard a snort and a chuckle coming from the mouth of my brother. "Dude, I give you props on that one," Darren said, pounding Weston's fist. "You are not bad, man. You are not bad. When I gave Kelly a hickey, bro, it did not look like that. Even when I - "

My eyes widened and I clamped my ears shut, "Ew. Ew. Ew. Shut up!"

Darren laughed and said, "Now you know how I feel. You two gross me out."

Tonight was my first official date with Weston Marshall. It's kind of hard to believe that this would be only our first date considering that we've been together for four months now. However, he decided to ask me, as corny as it sounds, on a first date for our fourth months as an official couple.

"Hey babe," Weston said while we walked out of Jenkins class together, slinging his arm across my shoulder. I caught a few glares from jealous girls, especially the ones that had a "thing" with him, if you know what I mean. They were the ones who specifically told me that me and Weston's relationship would last only like - oh, three hours? Now, they scratch their heads in frustration, wondering why we've been together so long. I remember when Jenifer asked me if I put a spell on him or something, trying to spread the rumor that I'm a witch of some sort. Only if she knew the world of werewolves.

"What do you want, Dot?" I said monotonously, trying to slip my binder into my school bag.

Weston decided to purposely trip on my ankle, catching himself before he actually fell and embarrassed himself. I looked at him, confusion clear in my eyes. I blinked a couple of times before his cheeks tinted a dark red and his lips stretched into a smile. "Am I miss -" I began to say.