I groggily got up rubbing my eyes. I looked around and realized I was laying on the couch in the sitting area. I glanced down at my leg and noticed that it was wrapped up. I slowly stood up and began looking for everyone. Clint was asleep in his room and so was Myra. Wait then where is Cole?

I slowly made my way up the stairs and peeked into the room. "Cole?" I called my voice sounding shaky. "Skye?" Cole rushed out of the bathroom and came towards me and pulled me into a hug.

"I was so worried about you. I'm so sorry." He spoke into my hair.

"Don't apologize none of that was your fault." I told him pressing a kiss to his cheek.

"It is my dad, he only went after you because of me." He said running his hands through his hair.

"I am going to change into my pajamas." I told him squeezing his hand reassuringly. I grabbed a pair of sweats, one of his sweatshirts and a pair of fuzzy socks with dog ears on the bottoms of them.

Once, I was done getting changed I walked back into the bedroom and cuddled into Coles chest.

"Happy birthday." He mumbled to me. I glanced at the clock and saw that it was 12. I pressed my lips to his muttering a quiet thank you.
"What happened to your father and Seth?" I asked curiously.
"Seth ran after knocking my father out, but I was so worried about you I didn't realize he ran off when I went back to check.

"I love you, you know that." I smiled pressing my lips to his again. He deepened the kiss pulling me impossibly closer to him. I gripped his hair with my hands. He switched our positions so I was straddling his waist. I leaned down and pressed my lips to his again. Before I could realize what was happening my sweatshirt was off and so was coles shirt. I already felt my face become bright red. (You can guess the rest.)

I woke up that morning with an obnoxious yawn. I cracked my eyes open and saw Cole smiling down. I immediately shrieked when I realized we weren't wearing any clothes.

"Myra, and Clint can walk in at any moment." I shrieked covering myself more with the blankets. Cole gave me a look saying I don't give a flippity flop. I quickly grabbed the sweatshirt at the foot of the bed and slipped it on.
Cole rolled over so he was looking at me. He opened his arms to me and I gladly laid down with my head on his chest. "You're so cute." He mumbled kissing the top of my head.
"Especially in my sweatshirts." He said kissing me on the lips this time. "I'm ready for round two if you are?" He said causing me to turn into a tomato and hide into his shoulder.

"Breakfast!" Yelled Myra. We both got up and got dressed. I put on a pair of dark ripped jeans and a beige sweater. He walked out in a sweatshirt and black jeans. We walked downstairs and saw Myra sitting at the table with plates on each spot for the four of us. The only thing is, is that there is no food on any of them.
"Get cooking Skye." She smiled. "I'm getting hungry." She could barely contain her laughter. She can't cook for her life so I just assumed that Clint made something. He wants to be a chef someday. I walked into the kitchen and pulled out some eggs and microwaveable mini pancakes.

We brought minimal things in a cooler for breakfast. I pulled out the pan and started scrambling 8 eggs 2 for each of us. Plus 5 mini pancakes for everyone. I spread butter on them and put the eggs on the side of the plate.

"Wow you have our done yourself this time." Laughed Myra looking at the microwaved pancakes. I gave her a dirty look and slid her a plate.

"Where is Clint?" I asked realizing he was the only one not here.

"Probably still sleeping." She said with a mouthful of eggs in her mouth. I got up to go wake him up when Cole softly grabbed my hand.
"Come eat your foods going to be cold." Cole said trying to push me to my chair.

"Cole, his food will be even colder. Besides it's still hot, see." I said pointing to the steam coming off of my plate and disappearing into thin air.

"I'll be right back." I said hurrying off to Clint's room.

I walked into his room turning on the light. He was snoring in his bed. With the covers over his head. I jumped on the bed and started jumping up and down. "Clint wake up!" I kept yelling trying to annoy him to a point where he wakes up. He barely budged.

I yanked the covers off of his head and screamed when it wasn't him. I lost my balance and fell to the floor with a loud thud. That at least seemed to wake him up. He shot up and looked around frantically.

"Who are you?" We both asked at the same exact time.

"Skye? What are you doing in.. Oh." He said.

"Uh Flynn this is my best friend Skye. Skye this is my uh friend Flynn." He said.

"Skye you ok?" Asked Cole who slammed the door open.

"Uh breakfast is ready I can make another plate for Flynn if you'd like?" I offered trying to be polite since clearly they are more than friends if he was in Clint's bed and was clearly supposed to be kept hidden from us.

"That's okay I have to head out anyway, thank you though." He said scratching his head awkwardly. That's when I realized he didn't have any clothes on. I felt Cole grab my arm and pull me out of the room.

" lets give them some privacy." He said bringing me back to the table.

"Where's Clint?" Myra ask.

"He had someone in his bed." I said. I began eating my eggs.

"He what!" She yelled. "Why wouldn't he tell us?" She questioned getting angry.

" We are his best friends!" She said. "I'm going in there." She grumbled.

" No. just wait a few minutes the guy is leaving anyway." I told her really quickly. She just groaned and sat down like a toddler who was just put in time out.

Not even two minutes later Clint walked in and we heard the front door close.

"Want to explain?" Said an angry Myra.

"Look I like Flynn." He said. "I really like him. We met when I started debate at school and we've kept in touch from one of our debate trips here. So I don't understand what the problem is?" He said. "And Skye did you really have to walk in like that and make him feel so uncomfortable. What did you say to him anyway huh?" He snapped.

"Watch it." Cole seethed pulling me closer to him.

"Cole we are happy you found someone we just thought you would have told us." I said my voice getting quieter.

"Well now you know." He grumbled grabbing his plate of food and leaving the room. Myra and I glanced at each other. Out of no where Clint walked back in and pulled us both into a group hug.

" I'm sorry that was mean." He said. "I shouldn't have said that." He mumbled.

"It's just I said we were friends and he took it the wrong way." He mumbled.

"If  he's as good as a person as your saying then he'll come back." Myra said smiling at him.

A/N
Sorry for the extremely long wait :( I will start updating quicker and with longer updates! I hope you guys like this and don't forget to vote and comment if you have suggestions and/or see an error you would like me to fix!