uuuhh.... come here

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I sat waiting at the bus station with my bags desperately keeping an eye on the things around me but trying desperately not to look like I was looking. I watched the coach pull into the station and I got up getting my paperwork from my bag and the man came down from the coach "Hello love?" He smiled to me

"Hi" I nodded handing him my paperwork

"Perfect, I'll take your things into the luggage hall. we've got you booked into 14B, ahh you're sharing that okay love?"

"That's fine" I nodded, letting him take my bags but my backpack I climbed onto the coach and walked past many angry and grumpy faces, I read each number above the seats until I found 14 and I saw in 14a a guy about the same age as me or so he looked. With a mop of blonde hair he had a fairly undone plaid red shirt and some blue jeans a grey hoodie in his lap his head learnt again the window, a black backpack on the 14b seat he saw me looking at seemed to look me up and down hiding a smile before sitting up a little

 "yes?" He asks 

"Sorry, 14B" I said showing my paperwork

"Oh shit sorry" he said moving his bag I to his foot well so I smiled putting my bag down and sitting in the seat beside him the man came back on and we headed off though the busy streets 

"Sorry uhh adam" he smiled introducing himself with the offer of a handshake

"Ohh of course y/n" I smiled handing over my hand but he gave it a kiss instead of the handshake I expected "where are you headed?" I asked

"Honestly I don't know. Far away from here" he said keeping an eye out the window "what about you?"

"Far away from here" I nodded 

"Maybe I could tag along with you?" He shrugs with a laugh

"You wouldn't like me all that much"

"Maybe I could decide that for myself" he shrugs 

"Maybe" I laughed

the two of us chatted about this and that usually little conversation about the weather and traffic. The usual stuck together on transportation conversations until it changed to jokes and games like yellow car and eye spy and all sorts of little things for hours and I admit it was the first time in a while I had smiled.

"Yellow car" he smirked poking me

"It's not fair your next to the window" I laughed gently shoving his hand 

"Hey uhh, are you going all the way?"

"What?"

"To the end of the line?"

"Ohh yeah"

"Me too. Do you know where you're going when you get off?"

I shrug "I have a hotel but"

"Would… is it inpossing? If I asked, to come with you?" He asked stroking his fingers on my hand "just to the hotel, I uhh I don't really have anywhere to go when we get there"

"Adam…"

"Yeah?"

"I think. I'd like that '' I smiled and suddenly I heard a sound that shook my soul, sirens. I noticed Adam's face the colour draining. 

"Ohh crap" he whispered and instantly I saw the flashing lights 

"What's wrong?"

".... There here for me" he whispered fear across his face 

"For you?" I asked "no. There here for me"

He turned and looked surprised 

"For you? Ohh shit what are we gonna do?"  He said 

"Put your hoodie on" I told him he seemed confused but began to do so as our coach stopped I slipped my putter shirt off slipping it into my backpack grabbing my hair tie and pulling it out my hair to let it fall loose "here" I said handing him my cheap pound shop reading glasses from my bag he slipped them on seeming confused as the door opened so I hid everything away and we both sat back trying to not look like we were looking at the officer who began to walk down 

"Oh shit. Oh shit. Of fuck" he muttered unable to keep still "what do- how do- uhhh…. Come here" he said, grabbing my neck and pulling me into an intense kiss. I was in shock but understood his thought process and kissed back. It began gently, if a little intense but over a few seconds it turned hot, needy, desperate and passionate. The two of us sat in the old dusty seats heavily making out his tounge and my own swirling and battling with each other I felt his hand on my waist as I heard the footsteps of the officer getting closer to us I could almost feel the metal floor moving with his weight and feeling his breath and temperature affect the air as I did adam gently fondled my boob I wanted to bite his mouth for doing so but I had to admit he had the right idea 

"Hey" the officer said making us both jump pulling away to see the police officer stood beside us "calm down a little kid, leave something for when you two get home alright" he told Adam

"Of course yeah sorry" he blushed, moving his hand away "sorry hun. Just you know what I get like" he winked at me 

"It's fine sweetie" I giggled nuzzling into his neck so adam put his arm around me and cuddled me closer and the officer kept walking checking the rest of the coach before he got off and let the coach leave 

"Thanks but… why?" He asked handing me back the glasses

"Descriptions" I smiled "blonde in a red shirt. Y/h/c pony tail in a blue shirt. Add glasses change a shirt your suddenly not the description there looking for"

"Your good" he nods 

"Thanks, you too. The kiss was a good move"

"Hide our faces, and there not looking for a couple" he shrugs "thanks for not kicking up or anything"

"I got what you were doing" I laughed "what was she groping for? Cement the couple Angle?"

"Ohh. Honestly?"

"Yeah?"

"I kinda forgot what we where doing, and that kiss got me… really fucking horny" he smiled getting his hoodie off as he was clearly not too hot putting it back across his lap hiding the fact that his tight skinny jeans made it fairly obvious he was atleast half hard "sorry. I shouldn't have"

"It's fine. It was nice" I smiled laying my head on his shoulder again nuzzling up to his neck 

"Good" he smirked, wrapping an arm around me "so… may I tag along with you to the hotel?"

"I guess so, how about you can tag to the hotel with me, and you can… cosy up at the foot of my bed tonight. So long as you buy some dinner"

"Fine by me hun" he smirked, giving my forehead a kiss "specifically the foot of your bed or… a little more snug up with you?"

"Depends"

"On?"

"How cosy the room is"

"Okay. And I shall buy us dinner" he smiled



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