Melissa's pov:

My brother landed on Dawson's Creek and although it's not my favorite I did tell my brother he could turn on whatever he wanted. I place my legs back on his lap as I lean my body against his. I feel my brother place his hand on my thigh caressing and patting my thighs every once in a while. I was extremely comfortable and didn't want this night to end.

It had almost been two hrs before the first sad scene came on. I rarely watched this show when I was younger so the scene hit me like I never saw it before (and if I had I didn't remember it). I could feel hot tears pricking the backs of my eyes. Before I knew it my vision started to get blurry. I was slightly embarrassed that such a sappy, teenage show could make me feel so upset, but I decided to just let my tears stream down my face. Besides I really liked the way my brother took care of my tears. I was secretly hoping he'd do it again as I noticed the tears from my right cheek had already made their way down to my chin and were dripping on my brother's shoulder as I was leaning on it. Some of the tears from my left cheek were pooling in the corner near my nose while others were dripping out of the outter corner and running diagonally across my cheek.

I was ecstatic when I felt my brother lift his right hand and brought it to my left cheek to delicately wipe my thick, hot tears with the backs of his fingers. I slightly lifted my head to give him a smile and a kiss on his left cheek. I then leaned in just a bit closer nuzzling my cheek against his. I was silently crying so hard by this point that I barely noticed how many tears I had transferred to his cheek. I then saw, through my still blurry vision my brother giving me a big smile, his eyes now sparkling with his own impending tears. He then cupped both of my cheeks and softly told me how glad he was that I trusted him so much with my emotions. He also said I'd feel a bit better after I let all my emotions out. That just made my tears begin to fall faster as I knew he would be there when I finally let myself release completely. He then leaned in and delicately kissed a tear from each of my cheeks before using the pads of his thumbs to wipe my tear streaks.

After a few more hrs, I'm not exactly sure how many, we both fell asleep. My brother's left arm was across my shoulders as my right arm was hugging him across his chest. My legs still on his. I had never felt so comfortable or at peace as I did in this very moment as I drifted off to sleep. After a little while I was startled when felt someone throw a blanket over us but I soon drifted back off to sleep.

When I awoke in the morning I saw a piece of paper with a note written on it. It was my brother apologizing for having to go to work on my last day here, but he said he was called in last min. He left me the address in case I wanted to stop by. With that I got up, took a quick shower and decided to surprise him for lunch as I wanted to have breakfast with our parents.

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Everyone agreed it was time to head down for breakfast. As we sat at the table discussing our plans for the day I felt Jarrod sensually patting and caressing my thigh. He then asked me if we should wait for his parents or have breakfast before them.

Turning my gaze slightly across the table to look at William and Anna I said "I think we should wait a bit. I mean it looks like William and Anna are having a good time so since they are occupied I think it would be nice if we...er...I cooked breakfast for your parents as a way of saying thank you for hosting us all for the holidays."

I looked back at Jarrod waiting his response.

Gemma's POV

Billie kissed me tenderly as I handed her her lunch. She'd finally decided to resign her post as her job had been making her unhappy. She'd been at my house for two weeks now and she felt so much better

However I was feeling a little conflicted. As glad as I was that the girl I loved was feeling much more emotionally centered, another side of me missed it when she was crying. The way her eyes filled with tears and how they streamed down her face so prettily had been so beautiful.

I shook my head wanting to clear these thoughts from my mind. I gently touched one of her booted legs and asked her if there was anything she wanted to do.

'That's the problem though isn't it' she said. 'We could do anything. But I don't want to choose anything too extravagant since It's not my money'

My eyes filled with tears. Billie had been so sensible and thoughtful when I told her I'd won a fortune on the lottery.

'Why don't we go to Paris this February' I suggested. One of my tears streamed down my face and Billie wiped it away with a thumb.

'That would be perfect' she said

Kate's POV

Emily and Sophie had loved the double date with me and Rachel and had wanted to do it again but include Samantha and her boyfriend who she had met at a New Year's Eve party. The problem was her partner was always busy gaming.

'I can't get him off his computer' she sobbed tears streaming down her face and hugging her bare legs. For the first time at school since Sophie had taught her how to do it she was wearing her knee socks pushed down at her ankles. She was getting some admiring glances too

'Anytime I want to go out he keeps mentioning his Alien Vendetta movie' Samantha continued her tears falling onto her jumper. We needed extra information so we went to see Evelyn whose aunt had actually played the game in question when she was younger

'A movie run is the entire game' she told me and Sophie. 'There are seven different ones that I know of, the shortest is about 90 minutes, the longest is several hours. Which one is he trying to do'

'UV Fast' I told her.

'Yeah, that's one of the long ones' Evelyn replied. 'It's never been done yet, but I'd estimate a successful run would be about 5 and a half hours but that's the lowest end of the scale'

We thanked her for the information and took Samantha to the nearest toilet so she could clean up her face

William's POV:

I feel Anna getting naughtier, she is moving my hand under her skirt, even below the hem of her shorts, resting it on top of her inner thigh. I couldn't hide anymore, I flush as I feel Anna's well formed, soft thigh jiggle in my hand (I don't know if she is jiggling it on purpose or the tremble of my hand is making her thigh jiggle).

Camilla seems to notice something is going on between Anna and I, and decides to go and prepare breakfast to give us some privacy. Jarrod decides to go and "help" her.