What's That Supposed To Mean? - 26

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Chapter 26

I woke up with a yawn, only to see that it was eight o'clock. I had slept four hours. But I was kind of glad that I woke up now; I wanted to make breakfast for all the guys before they woke up. I glanced back at Noah and smiled, slowly and carefully snaking my way out of his arms. I smoothed down my clothes that awkward enough consisted of the same ones that Arianna had brought with her when we ran away.

I decided to take a quick shower, let my hair air dry and went into Noah's closet. He was sleeping like a baby, poor thing. They were probably all sleeping. I just hoped that I had time to make them breakfast, I didn't want them to worry about anything as long as I was here.

I put on a pair of Noah's basketball shorts and looked through his shirts. I picked a simple grey tee that was way to big and put it on before going downstairs to the kitchen. I took out everything I needed and started making pancakes. I wondered when the doctor would call, to update us on Uncle John. I wanted to know something, anything.

I made so many pancakes that I stopped when I saw how much it was. I put away everything, made the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen. I decided to clean a little in the house while no one was awake since I had nothing to do anyways. I was putting up the pillows on the couch when I felt that someone else was there. I looked to my left and saw Jacob there, leaning sideways against the wall, hands in his pockets of sweats.

“Hey,” I said, giving him a small smile. “How are you?”

He shrugged.

“Eh. I'm alive.” He smiled back.

“I made some pancakes in the kitchen for you guys.”

“I know, I could smell them all the way to my room.” He grinned. “That's why I woke up.”

I chuckled.

“Well, I'm glad it was good enough to interrupt your sleep.”

“How's Noah holding up?” Jacob asked, his face weary. I sighed.

“He's upset.”

Jacob looked around, his eyes stopping on the window, staring out.

“It happened so quick,” he said quietly. “One second he was just hurt, the other second he was lying down on the ground, unconsious. It was terrible.”

“I can't imagine,” I said, walking over to Jacob. I gave him a hug and he hugged me back. “Did the doctor say anything else?”

“No. He said that he'll call to update us if he sees a change.”

I nodded, walking to the kitchen with him.

“Sit down and eat, Jake. If you need something, just tell me.”

Jacob grinned.

“Are you going to play slave all day?”

I narrowed my eyes at him playfully.

“Maybe... Why?”

“Just askin'.” He grinned and I chuckled, glad that he was still himself.

A few minutes later, the twins and Caleb and Tresh were in the kitchen, eating like the werewolves that they were. I had given them all a hug, I just had to. I couldn't watch them just walk around with sad faces. I felt like I needed to take some of their sadness on me to make it lighter for them. These were like my littlebrothers.

I ate some pancakes with the boys and we talked about pretty much everything. I explained everything about Liz and mine and Arianna's “kidnapping.” I asked them about the fight and the twins, thankfully still being the twins, joked about their moves and how good they were. Mason, being the oldest, was of course the second father figure to them and the most serious about this. He seemed to be lost in thoughts all the while and I smiled at him.

When all the boys were finished and moved on to the living room, I walked over to Mason who hadn't left. I took his hand and squeezed it.

“Do you need anything? Where's that mate of yours?” I smiled.

“She's out of town but she's coming home tonight. How is Noah? He's been in his room ever since we came back from the fight.”

“He's alright. Upset and all, but alright. We didn't sleep until early morning, he's sleeping like a rock right now.” I chuckled and Mason smiled.

“I'm glad you're here, Sam,” he said. “For all of us and mostly for my brother. Noah is not one to show emotions but having you there with him is good. He needs you.”

“I know and I'm here for every single one of you.” I gave him a kiss on the cheek. “I'm gonna go up and check on him. Love you.”

“Love you too, Sammy.”

As I walked up the stairs I smiled when I heard the familiar snores of my father. He was in the guest room, still sleeeping. I thought about bringing him some water or some food but I wasn't going to interrupt his sleep. He needed it, he was too tired and there was too much that had happened.

I walked in to Noah's room quietly and found his bed empty. I looked around and he was nowhere to be found. Oh well, he's probably in the bathroom. I layed down on his bed, inhaling the sweet woodsy smell of his. I smiled, shutting my eyes.

“How come you look so much sexier in my clothes?”

I opened my eyes and grinned at Noah who was standing by the door, half naked with a towel around his waist. Water was dripping from his wet hair and down his firm chest and stomach. My body sure reacted on that.

“Are you saying that I'm not sexy in my own clothes?” I asked suspiciously, getting up in a sitting position as he slowly walked over to me with a smirk. I knew that Noah was trying to shut out all the drama, that's the way he dealt with things and if he wanted not to think about it now then I would help him, no matter the situation.

“No... You are always too sexy for me to handle. You can wear a plastic bag and you'll look sexy. I'm just sayin'... My clothes on my girl is... well, I'd rather show you.”

I smirked his famous smirk back at him, biting my lip at his body.

“And how would you show me?” I asked flirtly, stepping closer to him. Noah's eyes fell down to my lips and I saw his eyes change in a split second. He grabbed my wrists gently and quickly pulled me over to him, our chests colliding. I put my palms on his chest, slowly dragging my nails around. He took a deep breath through his teeth, his hands slowly moving down my back.

“By doing this...” he whispered huskily, his hands on my ass now. “And this...” His hands snaked around my waist and went under his tshirt that I was wearing. His warm hands went slowly up my stomach and he gazed into my eyes all the while. “And this...” He snapped my bra open with one hand, smirking. I raised my eyebrows at him impressively, smirking back.

“And a little bit of this...” He whispered, giving me kisses on my neck, slowly moving up. I shuddered, wanting him but I liked this foreplay. And being me, I wanted to have some fun torturing him as well.

“I like your plan,” I whispered back, pulling the hem of his towel, making it drop to the floor.

There was a knock the door, startling us both, our eyes wide. Noah quickly took the towel from the floor and wrapped it around his waist and I backed off, sitting on the bed.

“Yes?” Noah said.

“Noah, you better come down and eat some pancakes that your girl did. The twins and Jacob are going to eat them up,” came Caleb's voice, chuckling. Noah and I grinned.

“That's alright. I'll just have her make me some more.” He winked at me and I narrowed my eyes at him.

“Okay,” Caleb said, leaving. We waited until his footsteps were on the stairs and I got back up again with a smile. Noah gave me a kiss.

“Thank you for taking my mind off of everything,” he said, holding me close, his arms around my waist. I gave him another kiss.

“Anytime.”

I went back to the bed as Noah walked over to his closet, looking for clothes.

“Did your dad wake up yet?”

“No,” I chuckled. “I could hear his loud snores all over the place. He must be exhausted after the fight. Was he alright?”

“Yes, he didn't get hurt. Your dad is really good at that, being in that age. He didn't get hit once.” Noah looked impressed and I grinned.

“Of course he is, he's my dad.”

“Yeah, unfortunately his daughter is too much like him. Do you know how worried I got when I heard that you had been there, in the fight fighting? I thought that my heart was going to explode. And then you tell me you're kidnapped. Seriously, I felt like jumping from a bridge, no joke.”

I knew he was being serious and I was thankful that he didn't yell, just told me calmly. And I was sorry, I knew I had done wrong and that I had worried everyone.

I got up with an apologizing smile and kissed his chest.

“I know. I'm sorry. I won't do that again.”

Noah looked at me a few seconds.

“Yeah you will, but it's alright.” He chuckled and gave me a kiss, brushing his tongue against my lips before pulling back. What the hell was going on with us? We were crazier than usual and his hormones seemed to be flying around like crazy. I mean, not that I minded, it's just... His father was in a bad situation and I had pretty much expected Noah to be, you know, down all the time, which he was last night.

I didn't want him to be down, but it surprised me that everytime we were close, we both got crazy. And I know, this is also Noah's way of not thinking about things but we were both crazier in this department. Could it be that our mate thing was getting stronger and stronger? I had no clue but I sure didn't mind it.

I took a step back as he started to dress and leaned sideways against the closet door. Noah gave me a flirty look before dropping the towel right in front of me. I raised my eyebrows at him, surprised and laughed. He just chuckled and put on his boxers, then his jeans and a tshirt.

“I don't mind you getting dressed and undressed in front of me at all,” I said, laughing.

“Same goes to you, my beautiful girl,” he whispered, kissing me. His tongue seeked entrance and I opened my mouth, welcoming him in. I bit his bottom lip as he pulled me closer into his arms and he let out a low moan. I grinned against his mouth, loving the sound that escaped it.

“Noah,” I said, still against his mouth.

“Mmmm?”

“Have you noticed that we're crazier than usual?”

“You mean hornier? Yeah, I have.” He pulled back a little, thoughtful. “It's like my body is reacting all the time. Whenever I see you I just want to take you down right on the spot, just rip off all your clothes and eat you up.”

“Well... Nice explanation,” I said, laughing. He grinned.

“Must be our mating,” he mumbled as he started kissing me again. I nodded.

“That's what I thought,” I said, though it came out muffled as he didn't stop kissing me one second. “Noah. We should go down.”

He groaned and after a few seconds he pulled back, defeated.

“Fine, you're right. I can't stall this.”

“It'll be okay,” I said, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “Come on.”

We went downstairs and I saw that my father was in the kitchen, eating breakfast. Noah and I went to the kitchen and greeted my dad. He smiled sadly up at us and I gave him a hug.

“Hi daddy. How are you feeling this morning?” I asked as Noah got himself a plate and started eating as well. My father shrugged, smiling up at me.

“I am feeling alright. I'm anxious.”

I nodded, not saying anything. We were all anxious, how could we not be? I had pushed the thoughts of Uncle John away and now they were coming back and I felt my eyes tearing – again. I didn't want to cry in front of anyone, certainly not in front of his sons. They were having it hard anyway, I'd just make it harder for them. And my dad, he'd probably break into tears as well, if he hadn't already.

No, I wasn't going to cry. Uncle John wasn't dead, just in a coma. He was going to be fine, he would probably recover in a few days and we'd all be happy again. Just sit down and eat something, Samantha. Don't think about it, just sit down and-

The sound of the phone ringing interrupted everything that was going on in this house. My father and Noah froze, my thoughts froze and I could hear the TV being turned off. My heart was beating really fast. I ran over to the phone and in one second, they were all standing around me.

I lifted the phone to my ear.

“Hello?”

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muahahaha.. haha not really. who is calling? :O I will update sooooon! much love.