Lock & key

-Four-

-Four-

"Bye." I say as I go to open the door of his car. The drive wasn't as awkward as I thought it would be. I thought it would be awkward with no talking or music. But I was wrong, the sound system in his car is amazing and we even sang along to songs together.
"Wait, wait." Mil says holding onto my wrist softly. I look at him, and notice how...handsome he really is. He has messy black hair yet it suited him like no other, tattoos on his lower part of his arms and his chest (I've always loved tattoos on a man I thought to myself ), stubble but not a whole lot. He has a accent seeing as he moved to town only a few years ago from England. He wore a white deep v-neck type shirt, jeans and a leather jacket. Even made smoking look sexy.
"Yes?" I ask softly as he holds my arm. He just watches me. A soft smile on his face, he takes my phone from my hand.
"I'm picking you up tomorrow, and from now on. And as soon as it gets warm enough you better be ready for motorcycle. Call me and text me any time." he says handing my phone back after adding his number and texting himself.
"Do you need my address?" I ask not arguing with him because all I could focus on was his thumb rubbing my arm
"Mhmm." he mumbles in my ear as he buries his head in my neck and hair.
"Right..um it's," I say trying to stay focused on what I was saying and not on his breath on my neck. "It's 143 Maple Drive."
"Thanks." he says softly, his head still buried in my neck. I take a deep breath.
"Right, I have to go. I gotta um," I feel him leaving butterfly kisses on neck. "I need to...but and...will you stop? Milo!" I hear him laugh softly He looks at me, his are a blue green color.
"Sorry." he laughs. I roll my eyes at him.
"One last thing." He says.
"What no-" I get cut off by his lips being pressed agents mine, I slowly close my eyes and wrap my arms around his neck.
"Bye." he says as he pulls away and smirks.
"Bye.." I say breathlessly and get out of the car.

-short whatever.-