You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Easton

What do you do when your girlfriend is full of doubt and in a bad mood for the entire day? You take her back to your place, make popcorn and grab a couple of sodas, and then drag her into your bed along with your laptop with the promise of, “watching a movie".

That's code for getting naked with each other.

Harper didn't get the memo though.

When I enter my bedroom with the promised drinks and snacks, I find her sitting on top of my bed with every stitch of clothing still on, her back against the headboard as she stares so hard at her phone, her forehead is wrinkled.

Frustration fills me but I bat it away and paste on a smile.

"Everything okay?” "What?"

She glances up at me, smiling when she sees what I'm carrying.

“Oh my God, I'm starving."

I settle in beside her on the bed, disappointed she's not naked under the covers but I guess I can't be too upset, considering I didn't tell her what I wanted in the first place.

"Here."

I hand her the can of Coke and she takes it from me, cracking it open and immediately guzzling from it.

"I've been on an anti—caffeine kick lately.

Worst possible time to try to give it up,"

she says.

I set the bowl in between us on the bed and we both stick our hands in the popcorn at the same time, our fingers brushing.

She snatches her hand away, brushing her fingers against her lips as she studies me.

"I want to help you forget all of your troubles,” I murmur, leaning over to deliver a kiss to her salty lips.

She smiles, but it doesn’t quite reach her eyes.

"I appreciate you wanting to distract me with snacks and a movie, but I don’t know if it's going to work...” I pull away from her, banging the back of my head against the headboard, closing my eyes briefly as I blow out an exasperated breath.

“Harper, I already reassured you that nothing is going to happen.

I wish you could trust me.

Leigh is gone.

They'll probably fire her.

everything will

everything will go

you again with sex?” I glance over at Harper to witness her with her head tilted back and her chest thrust forward as she keeps chugging the soda like she's a frat boy

“Harp.

Slow down."

hand across her mouth and sets the

"I'm sorry.

just really stressed out right

of popcorn

is

to

for the

phone.” I hold my hand

She eyes it warily.

"Why?"

for a while,” I wiggle my

"Hand it over."

in my palm and I lean over to drop it in the

grab my laptop

do you want

"A rom com, please,"

reaching

Whatever my girl wants.

later and we're watching a boring

is mostly gone so I grab it, setting the

heads are nestled close, our gazes on the movie playing on my laptop screen, but I'm achingly aware

How close she is.

smell

badly I want

the top of her pillow and thread my fingers through her hair, running them through her long locks as she lies

her and she slowly closes her eyes,

Good.

paying attention to

I press my lips

her name against

me, her knee knocking into my laptop, slamming it

leaning

as we reach for

and I'm too frustrated and we can't change anything about

told her that Ryan and I were cool with Blake,

I don't trust Blake one

Something's up with him.