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Levi watched me sing into his mic with a smile on his face as he sat back against the head frame on his bed, quietly strumming his guitar as I strummed mine. I was getting better.
I had no idea how much he loved me. What I thought he felt for me was only a fraction of the entire picture.
He couldn't sleep unless he knew I was okay. He would always triple check his hair and smell to my liking. He wanted a house full of mini me's and him's running around in the future.
How did I know this?
We had started an open diary, one we had kept full of thoughts of us as a couple. He said I was allowed to read his writings whenever, and I took the chance to do so today.
I bent backwards and stretched out my arms, letting out a loud yawn after putting my guitar down.
He smiled when my eyes met his, "Sleepy?"
I nodded and turned off the desk lamp, walking over to his bed to lay beside him.
He lifted his guitar a little so I could rest my head on his lap.
I loved when he would play little melodies this late at night. It traveled through to my soul in a way I didn't believe music could.
He hummed, "I love Amora...Amora loves me..."
He stopped strumming whenever I didn't pick up where he left off.
"Fine then," he shrugged, "I see how it is."
I giggled softly, my eyes beginning to shut, "Levi..."
He played some more chords, "What is it angel?"
"Can I sleep with you tonight?"
"You're ready for that?"
I nodded.
He grunted a bit and carefully lifted his arm over me to rest the guitar on the floor.
"Alright big baby," he smiled and moved under the covers, holding them up for me as I slowly got underneath with him.
He shook his head, "Baby, baby, baby...come on...you can do it."
I gave up when I was halfway, and he chuckled, placing my other leg underneath the blankets for me, "Lord have mercy. Why are you like this when you're sleepy?"
"Ion know," I moaned quietly.
He laid on his side facing me, and pulled me closer to him. "Have a good day today beautiful?"
"Mhm..." I mumbled.
He placed his hand behind my neck, kissing my head. He left his lips there for a while as he slowly inhaled my scent.
I looked up at him and he searched my eyes silently. I didn't know what it was, but suddenly, there was a spark of deep longing between us.
He moved his hand to my cheek and my breathing shifted. I heard the soft sprinkles of rain hit his roof and we both inched closer until our noses touched.
His cool breath grazed my lips and I pulled him nearer by his bicep. He rose up a little and pressed his lips against mine gently.
I clenched my fist in the sleeve of his white tee and he moved himself over me, deepening the kiss. I parted my mouth and he slid his tongue below mine, before sucking lightly at my bottom lip.
I felt small tickles linger within my most vulnerable areas, and started to run my hand up his shirt. He released a small moan and pulled away slowly, hearing both our lips part.
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Down With Broken ✓
RomanceLevi Sumner, a happy go lucky instrumentalist adopted into an African American home, has to face a world that believed he didn't belong. Soon, however, he meets a girl named Amora Wisely. She, too, was living life on edge. After the murder of her si...
