My Ex’s Roommates: Chapter 64
My Ex’s Roommates: A Reverse Harem College Sports Romance (Ex Marks the Spot)
âCould we maybe just watch a movie or something?â I was overwhelmed with my feelings. Being alone with the guys suddenly felt huge and like everything was on the line.
âSure.â Dylan stood up and eased me to my feet. âCome on. Iâll even let you pick the movie.â
Silas beat us to the living room and settled in the middle of the couch facing the TV. Opening his arms, he nodded towards his lap. âCome here, princess.â
My heart thumped wildly in my chest as I sat in his lap and felt his arms go around me. Carter and Dylan sat on either side of us and it was like the previous two weeks of hell hadnât happened. I just nodded to the first movie Dylan scrolled past and then I stared unseeing at the TV while my body slowly relaxed.
I was riddled with questions. Could we really just go back to how things were? Would things be okay again? What did they expect from me? What did I want? Would I ever trust them again? They all quieted when Silas held me tighter.
Carter pulled my legs into his lap and rested his hands on my ankles and I found myself so relaxed that I was struggling to keep my eyes open. For the first time in two weeks the world didnât feel like it was ending. I knew weâd have to talk and make things right but my guys were holding me tight right then.
I fell asleep with my head on Silasâ chest and only woke up for a few minutes when I felt him pick me up. He carried me upstairs and when he put me down his scent engulfed me. His bed. I smiled and curled up on my side, happy to hug his pillow tight. When I felt them climb into bed and wrap themselves around me I let out a sigh, letting go of whatever tension was still in me that night.
I passed out and didnât budge until late the next morning. The sun was shining in through Silasâ windows so bright that I rolled to my other side to get away from it. Reaching out, I felt nothing but an empty bed and panicked that Iâd dreamt the night before. For a few seconds, the possibility that nothing had changed crushed me. I couldnât do another day of misery without my guys.
âPrincess?â Silasâ voice was still husky with sleep as he leaned forward and braced his hands on the bed to stare down at me. âYou okay?â
I opened my eyes and whimpered before grabbing him and dragging him down to me. Wrapping myself around him, I held him tight. âI was scared Iâd dreamt last night up and I was going to wake up in my room again, all alone.â
He settled his body over mine and peppered kisses over my face. âNo more waking up alone, princess. No more hiding from us.â
When his lips pressed to mine I felt a jolt of fire surge through my frozen body. Tangling my hands in his hair and widening my thighs so I could hold him tight, I kissed him back harder. I felt him harden against my core and moaned into his lips. âI need you.â
Silas groaned and pressed his forehead to mine. âYou wanted to take things slow, princess. I might still throw caution to the wind but Iâm already late for practice. Coach is going to murder me. It would definitely soften the blow if I brought his favorite person with me.â
I bit my lip and took a deep breath. âOkay.â
He sat up and squeezed my thighs. âReally?â
I had to start living again. That and I wasnât willing to be alone again, not yet. âReally.â
He kissed me hard and then dragged me out of bed. âThank you, Harper. For giving us another chance and for so much more. I love you. You know that, right?â
It was silly but I blushed. Standing in front of him, both of us in our bare feet and running late for practice, I felt my heart race and my palms sweat. He loved me. I waited for the doubt to hit but it didnât. He loved me. I smiled up at him and nodded. âI lov-â
He pressed his fingers to my lips. âNot yet. Not until I deserve it.â
âYou-â
âI have a lot to make up to you, princess. We all do and weâre going to make it right. Donât tell us yet. Let us show you that youâre making the right choice first.â He kissed me and then eased me towards the door. âGet dressed, baby.â
I didnât tell him that I already knew I was making the right choice or that a part of me felt like I had some things to make up to them, too. I was ready to move on. âSilas?â
He smiled back at me. âYeah?â
I grinned, knowing I was going against his silly new rule. âI love you.â
He growled and tried to grab me but I slipped away from his grip and out of the room. âDammit, Harper!â
âIâm not sorry!â
He was still pretending to be grumpy at me when we parked outside of the stadium and walked inside. âYou canât just forgive us that easily. Make us work a little for it, princess. I canât believe Iâm having to tell you not to just forgive us instantaneously.â
I held his hand tighter as we got closer to the field. No matter how much the football guys had been good to me, I was still terrified about being around people again. The thought of the group of guys whoâd attacked me sent a shudder through me but I fought through it.
âItâs okay, princess. Iâm right here.â Silas bent down and kissed me. âLook at me. No one is going to hurt you again. I promise you, Harper. I will protect you with everything I am and Iâll spend forever making sure you know how fucking special you are. I love you. I love you enough to take on the world for you, princess. I wonât have to here, though. These guys care about you, too.â
âIâm sorry it took my brothers to get me out of hiding.â I looked down and blew out a deep breath. âI was scared.â
âDonât apologize, Harper. You have nothing to apologize for.â He tipped my face up to his again and gently kissed me. âTell me again.â
My lips tilted up into a smile against his. âI love you.â
âYouâre fucking late, Silas! Get your ass on this field, right now! What the hell are you doing in there, standing around? Get- Monroe? Is that you?â Coach Hogan let out a loud whoop and threw his hat in the air. âThank fuck! Get your ass out here, Harper Monroe, and get back to work!â
Silas groaned. âTold you. He likes you so much more than he likes us.â
Walking out onto the field was like going home again. I loved the turf underfoot and the lights overhead. The metal stands on every side, the scent of sweat in the air, it was all a special kind of home. I was so busy enjoying the grass that it took me a few seconds to realize a small stampede of men in pads were running at me.
âGood grief.â Silas grunted. âThis is embarrassing.â
Vance got to me first. He wrapped me in a hug and spun me around. âHarper! Itâs about fucking time! We need you, woman. Coach hates us without you.â
After Iâd been passed around by more of the team, I was plopped down in front of Coach Hogan. He put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed. âGood to have you back, kid. Next time I see you letting a bunch of bullies get to you, Iâll kick your ass myself. Youâre too good for them and you know it. Now, get to work. These guys have been fucking awful lately.â