break up 2 make up .

It all started with a kiss

Jasminee's POV

3 am
three. in. the. morning.
that's the time when he came knocking at my door.

Ah, Colson. How can I describe him..?

...

a damn Mess.

But I love him with all my heart. Ever since our sophomore year together.

Although I have these feelings towards him I've always pushed them aside. He's a Playboy. I won't allow myself to get hurt.

Well not again at least..

Gotta love him though. He's just irresistible. From his tattooed chest, to his intoxicating smell. His corny jokes and his smile.. his smile.

God .. that boy will be the death of me-

IDON'TNEEDAMAN IDON'TNEEDAMAN IDON'TNEEDAMAN

I wake up to the sound of pounding and my doorbell ringing frantically. So much for beauty sleep?

I put on a robe, due to the fact that I'm in nothing but a bra and shorts. I grab my taser by the side of my bed, Protection first people. "Don't fail me now baby" I say to myself and I make my way downstairs. I creep quietly down the stairs to try not make much noise, the door pounding becoming less and less. It's literally raining who is outside at this hour?

I open my door and see Colson standing with a bag in his hand. I can just tell it's alcohol. His hair is more messy than usual; like he had been running his fingers through it. His eyes were puffy. He was soaking wet from the rain and wearing nothing but a tank top and ripped jeans.

"Col-"
"It's over Jas.." He says interrupting my sentence.

"What is? It better be somethin' real good to make me leave my bed at this time-"

"I caught Megan cheating on me"

There's a moment of silence that passes by. I notice a small tear shed from his face. I lift his chin up to face me as I look into his warming blue eyes. I pull him into my embrace.

I wanted to ask him what happened but I knew better than to make him rethink that experience.

He breaks our hug and I place my hands on his cheeks and rub them gently.

His hands make their way down to my lower back.

We stand their in silence, just staring at one another in thought.

Then he kisses me.

... And I let him. His kiss is soft yet comforting. I had to be lying if I said I didn't miss the taste of his lips on mine. I've only ever hooked up with Colson a few times but that was all. Nothing more. Nothing less. He would always be gone by the morning.

I let him take over me. He picks my up and I wrap my legs around him, not breaking our kiss.

The kiss turns more hungry and passively aggressive

He leads me into the guest bedroom.