Paige & Darren Private one-on-one (@Typhoon1912)

A dopey smile crosses his lips, “Yours beautiful,”

Paige put her hands on her hips. "Shuttup."

“Make me.”

Paige knew what she had to do. She laughed and paced over to him, kissing him once again. "There," she muttered against his lips.

“Love you,” He smiled against her lips, he’d fallen to far to find a way out.

"Love you more," she mumbled, pulling away. "Now, will you stop looking at me like I'm meat?"

“You would be the most beautiful meat,” he joked. “Speaking of which… food?”

Paige rolled her eyes. "Follow me, puppy," she teased, leading him towards the dining room.

Darren watched as she walked, following closely.

Paige sat at her usual spot while Bryson quickly directed Darren to sit as far away from her as possible. Paige rolled her eyes at her brother and gave Darren a look that clearly said, "Later."

(Top left: Paige
Top middle: Mrs. Turner
Top right: Mr. Turner - not home from work yet
Bottom left: Empty
Bottom middle: Bryson
Bottom right: Darren)

Darren sighed as he peered at Paige from behind Bryson. One slip up and this was his punishment? Not very equitable.

Paige gave Darren a reassuring smile. This wrong would be righted. The family prayed quickly and began to eat.

Darren ate his food quickly, he had always been one to inhale his food so his older brothers couldn’t take it from him. Therefore, he was used to being the first one done.

Paige finished quickly as well. "May Darren and I be excused?" she asked her mother.
Mrs. Turner pursed her lips and sighed. "Oh, alright."
Paige hopped up excitedly and waited for Darren.

Darren stood to follow, where were Hey going? Wouldn’t her brother stop them?

Before Bryson could react, Paige pulled Darren up the stairs and into her room, where she shut and locked the door.

Darren smiled slyly, who would be the first to make a move?

Paige anxiously bit her lip. Nervousness had leaked into her system and it was beginning to flood.

He wanted to wait for her to make the first move, that way she could be comfortable and it would be her choice as if her bringing him up here wasn’t suggestive enough.

Slowly, she walked over to him and looped her arms around his neck. "I love you," she whispered.

(Blurp)

“I love you too,” he said at almost a whisper. He sounded lost.

She stood up taller and kissed him passionately.

There it was. He laughed to himself as he returned the kiss with just as much passion.

She let her hands find the back of his head and tangle lovingly in his hair.

He pushed her back towards the bed, not breaking the kiss. His fingers found themselves hooked in her belt loops again.

Paige stumbled, letting Darren guide her towards what she assumed was her bed. She moaned accidentally.

“Shh,” he chuckled, “They’ll hear us,” He reattached their lips.

She tried to be quiet, but her calves hit the bed frame and she squealed.

Darren laughed, “You’re gonna blow our cover,”