"He's gonna find out eventually."

You say, in between your heated kisses. Both you and Spencer are locked up in your room, his friends and your older brother downstairs. Same old, same old.

"We still have some minutes." Spencer says, kissing your neck, before gently pressing you against the locked door. You can't help but chuckle.

"What did you tell them anyway?" You ask, before he stops with his kisses to look at you with his pretty doe eyes "I told them I was heading to the bathroom" he says, before giving you another peck on your lips.

You playfully roll your eyes. "And you have been in the bathroom for how long already? 10 minutes?" You ask, wrapping your arms around his neck.

He smirks "Actually, just 7 minutes. And it's not like they know what I needed to do in the bathroom anyway..." He says, as he starts kissing your neck again.

This has been your situationship for almost a year. Spencer is your brother's bestfriend. They grew up together and they go to the same university, the MIT.

You, on the other hand, are on your first year of college, studying Arts and Music. You are two years younger than Spencer and your brother, and he has always been protective of you.

Growing up without a dad figure made him become overprotective of you to say the least. That's why he always tells his friends that you are off limits for them. You know how guys are at college... and he didn't want his stupid ass friends to hurt you in any way.

That didn't stop you and Spencer from having... this thing. You two have been seeing each other in secret for almost a year. You always had a crush on him, even when you were still in high school, but he never looked at you.

But now... he does look at you. And he likes touching you, too, when no one is around. But is that going to be enough? What if your brother finds out? What if you are just a fling for Spencer? It's not like you two have a real relationship anyway...