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

go back

that bitch going to be back at school and trying to bribe you again with sex?” I glance

“Harp.

Slow down."

wipes the back of her hand across her mouth and sets the can on the

"I'm sorry.

stressed out right

handful of popcorn and

is feeling...a certain

to help

for the

phone.” I hold my hand

She eyes it warily.

"Why?"

disconnect for a while,” I

"Hand it over."

in my palm and I lean over to

grab my laptop and

you want to watch? Horror?

"A rom com, please,"

says primly, reaching for

Whatever my girl wants.

watching a boring

is mostly gone so I grab it, setting the bowl

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

How close she is.

smell

badly I want

through her hair, running them through her long locks as she lies there, her hazy gaze still fixed

leaves her and she slowly closes her eyes, forgetting all about

Good.

paying attention

closer, I press my

name

knocking into my laptop,

grab it and set it on the floor, leaning it against the bed before I return

talk as we reach

She's too worried and I'm too frustrated and we can't change anything

Blake, which I know gave her

don't trust Blake one

Something's up with him.