The darkness and secrets within their stories

A soft giggle spread from the youngest Magnusson’s lips the idea of William learning of how well the girls were getting along. Although, he had been pushing Nina to spend time with his girlfriend, the blonde had always found an excuse not to. Even though she knew that he saw through her acts and games, Nina tried to pretend as though she didn’t have time to spend an hour with Noora; of course it seemed believable when she spent the mornings after parties taking care of the boys, Nina honestly was putting off the one thing her brother desperately wanted. Noora managed to intimate the older girl, which seemed impossible to most. William and herself had always been a package deal, and the truth be told, Nina feared that Noora could take William away or break him more than he already was. Either way it felt as though she’d lose the one person that mattered. However, now that she had met the other blonde, it would have been a lie if she said that she didn’t like the girl. “If he is wise, then he should be terrified about us getting along so well. I do know every single embarrassing and dirty secret that he has.” William sat silently on the bed thinking over Noora’s words of comfort, yet the make felt very conflicted. “They’re so much a like, yet so different at the same time. I think they could be the best for each other, and destroy each other with a blink of an eye,” he stated rather bluntly before laying back on to the pillow like bed, and pulling her into his arms, “you and Neens seemed to be getting along well when I got back, please tell me she played nice.” As if finding the best words wasn’t hard enough, the blonde had to deal with Chris trying his best to get away from her. Yes, she felt uncomfortable and as though this very well could be the most difficult situation, but even that couldn’t overcome the way she was wired. Nina Magnusson was determined to not lose anyone again, and unfortunately if that meant chasing after Chris in lingerie, then so be it! Grumpily, the girl sat the plate besides her before jumping down and storming after the brunet. “Is the ‘almighty’ Christoffer Schistad running away,” she called out knowing that all the neighbors would be able to hear her yelling at him through the stairwell, “it’s actually pretty disappointing, I guess that’s my mistake for thinking you had bigger balls and understood how to face things, rather than running away like a child!” Moving down the spiral staircase, the blonde flipped her long hair over her mostly exposed shoulder. Although, she had been trying to confess her feelings for her brother’s best friend, Nina was completely ready to push all his buttons to get any type of reaction from him. “Maybe the girls in my science class are right, maybe that Vasquez kid is more of a man than you are. Fuck, why am I wasting my time on someone who doesn’t give a damn? At least he could make me cum, and hell, he’d probably wouldn’t constantly make me question every single thing I do to get his attention,” the blonde fired.

Why was he so intent on making sure she was okay? William couldn't even answer the question for himself. William Magnusson was not one to feel emotions towards females. The only type of feelings he held for others outside his small circle was resentment and distaste. He did not ever truly care much about anyone else, so why did he feel the urge to make sure she was alright? His icy cold fingers skimmed along her smooth skin. “I don’t see serious bruising, or swelling, but maybe you should stay off it for a little. Not long ago, Nina was screwing around on the counter during the summer, and she really messed up her ankle with a bad sprang. But, I think you’ll be okay.”  His caramel brown eyes remained completely focused on the injured girl, and honestly did not fully snap out of his trance until the sound of the hot cocoa bubbling over caught his attention. If it was not already clear to Noora, he was sure by now that she knew the popular couldn’t cook to save his life. Awkwardly, the six foot male moved back to his standing position and rubbed the back of his neck. Sure enough, the hot chocolate had spilled over. “Um, can I get you a cold pack for your foot?”

Contentment was exactly what Jonas was feeling. Perhaps that word could come off somewhat unsettling to some. Yet, that word perfectly described how he felt about his relationship. He didn’t desire anything more nor did he want anything less. He was in bliss with what he already had. But, he couldn’t help but to wonder if he was in fact only living in a temporary bliss. Surely, it was normal to worry that a relationship could be doomed, but with mild to little problems, perhaps his secret wondering was a foreshadow of what was to come. No relationship was perfect, and he felt as though his was pretty damn close to being perfect. How long would they be able to move in harmony? Meeting her feather like kiss, Jonas returned the gentle and tender kiss. Although, only minutes before he was trying to escalate their physical kiss, that was no longer one of his main focuses.It was the love behind the physical affection, that captured his mind. Even though he had absolutely no desire to get out of the warm safety of his bed, Jonas pressed one final kiss on his girlfriend’s head, “as you wish,” he commented. Slowly, the male reached over for a pair of black Adidas pants to pull on. Not bothering with a shirt, Jonas carefully removed himself from the warm and cozy bed. He had a prefect dinner to perfect, ad honestly he had no idea as to how he was about to pull it off just yet.

A very familiar sensation bubbled within William’s chest, and yet he could’t decipher which emotion he was feeling. Was it anger, betrayal, or just pure disappointment? All the fawn haired male knew was a large knot turning within his stomach. Although, he was perfectly healthy, he had felt as though he had the stomach flu.William genuinely felt as though he was going to be sick. Some part of him had been praying that she’d deny what Nikolai had told him. After all, why would someone as amazingly pure as her sleep with someone so terrible? “You lied to me then,” William stated with a broken voice. Not long after he opened his mouth to speak, a loud ringing sprung inside his ears. His vision felt hazy as it began to blur ever so slightly. Every muscle in his body ached, it felt as though he had been hit by a train, and he found it difficult to breath. He had to leave, and with no other thought, William Magnusson hurriedly turned away from the girl and took long strides to his sports call. For the first time in his whole life, he experienced heartbreak.

It was indeed all in the past, regardless of how everything went down, Noora was with her brother. To her, it had seemed as though William’s past sins longer had mattered. Yet, the rebellious Magusson wondered if Vilde had any idea about her best friend and idea crush being together. Perhaps, even those who were exactly popular had the same struggle. Their desires conflicted with their minds. Maybe everyone was a little fucked up and their secrets were their own burden to carry. As she listened intensely to Noora spoke, Nina’s lips formed a thin line.Her big brother had not told her about Noora’s family, but even so Nina started to see the parallels. “He didn’t really tell me anything about you, and I think he didn’t because he didn’t want me to pretend that I liked you. Honestly, I don’t think he would have told me your whole name if he didn’t think that it would encourage me to get to know you. But, I’ve learned over the years that family is not just blood, and that the family you create is better and stronger, than most bond by blood. So, for all purpose consider me to be your family, okay?” Nina explained honestly before giving Noora a soft squeeze to the hand. Even though William was dying to know what had happened between Nina and Chris, he knew both of their tempers and couldn’t wait to be far far away. Once in his room, the tall male rummaged through his drawers pulling out a pair of grey Nike sweat pants for Noora. He had only sat down for a minute on his heavy white bedding before Noora had entered the room. “I knew they flirted occasionally, but I thought Erik was fucking with me when he said they hooked up. But, when she woke me up this morning... I don’t know. I have no idea what’s going on with them,” he confessed honestly while falling back on to the bed releasing a long sigh. Meanwhile, in the kitchen Nina took an angry bite of her waffle while waiting to hear William’s door shut. finally, hearing the signal she was waiting for, the blonde’s bright baby blue eyes looked up at Chris. “You can’t be mad at me forever, whether you like it or not you are stuck with me,” she started trying to gain the courage to say what she really wanted to say, “besides, I know for a fact that I am not a bad kisser, and probably the best kiss you’ve ever had, so you’re welcome. But, if you’re mad about Will’s little sister kissing you, then I’m sorry. It’s just that...” she trailed of struggling to find the right words to say.