Mount Olympus [9]

Jace

I immediately sit and wait for her to tell me.

Rayah

I hesitate, "Uh...we...rolled on the floor, and at one point you pinned me on the chair and told me something. But I kind of Dont want to say it out loud because then that'd be really awkward. You wanted to...yeah. Uh, Nevermind."

Jace

I study her, no longer smiling, before crossing the room and sitting at her side, "W-what? You can't just say all that and leave me without knowing what it is."

Rayah

I smile and glance up at him, "But it's really awkward to say out loud. I'm surprised you even said it...knowing your innocence."

Jace

"Oh no, don't tell me it was that bad," I whisper before moving closer. "Tell me in my mind then. Please. I need to know so I can properly deny it when Nic comes along and thinks it."

Rayah

I hesitate before doing so, still smiling lightly, but looking down. I wanna f*ck you so hard...

With that, I cover mental images and cover my eyes.

Jace

"Holy sh*t..." I whisper, not sure whether to laugh or burn any more red than I already am. "Where the hell did that come from? I'm corrupted. I blame Nic and his sick mind. I blame him."

Rayah

I smile and look at him, "Oh, so you didn't mean it? I'm sad now," I joke playfully.

Jace

I smile and look at her, "Oh no, I meant it. That's what scares me. I didn't just think it, like I probably would have anyway. I said it. My filter is gone."

Rayah

I try not to laugh and burn red, running a hand through my hair, "Ah."

Jace

I smile and set a hand on the side of her face, trying not to laugh as well, "Sorry though."

Rayah

"Your apologizing? Why?" I ask, chuckling.

Just then, Jackie walks in, looking around, "I left my phone here."

I nod and awkwardly shift in my seat, "Where?"

"on a chair..." she replies.

I burn red even more and my eyes widen.

Jace

I can't stop from laughing then, burning red all over again.

Rayah

I start laughing as well, Jackie glancing at us as Nic follows in behind her, "What?"

"Are you sure you need that phone?" I ask, "I mean, your getting a new one anyways."

Jace

I see Nic and try to stop laughing, burying my face in the couch cushion. He looks around at everything and whistles.

"Well... you finally did the dirty," he mutters. "You broke the room though. And... was that once a chair? What happened to that?"