"Do you wanna fly?"
"Depends, can you make me?"
"Depends whether I like you or not"
"Do you?"
"Yes."
Jules, or Julian Sayeed is your average high schooler, with a not so average hobbie; Flying his own jet in his father's grand race track, competitiv...
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I wasn't stalking Julian Sayeed. I was simply watching over him. Just watching, my mouth in a straight line as I watched his quarrel with his father, him leaving his dad, and then his dad leaving and giving him space.
I also watched as he struggled through the dense grass to finally reach the proud water fountain, and then get annoyed at his cousin, Abdullah's attempts to be a asshole. I had to stop myself physically to not go to him and cream his ass.
But even then. I didn't expect that ending in him being over me, his lips over mine, my hands all over my body, grazing my flat wings, as my hands fiddled with the end of his shirt.
If I were to speak only the truth; I would have to admit that, that happening was definitely my own bidding. I purposely flew over to him. My plan was to just tenderly touch him on the shoulder, say something funny and brighten him up. To take that frown out of his face.
But like all of our past interactions, my tender expectations broke and we startled eachother once again. And don't get me wrong, ever since he kissed me behind his father's track so fiercely, I'd been craving his lips on mine. And other places too, I suppose.
Julian broke the kiss, licking my lips as a final warning, like saying, beware, im gonna make you forget your own name. Before dismissing the dare and placing a small kiss on the side of my mouth and lingering his eyes on my very own.
As if he was in trance, he broke into a shy grin and laughed, burying his head into the crook of my neck. "Im sorry, that was really sudden right?" He said, bringing his red face to peep at my expression. I was sure I was blushing wildly too, but a giddy type of blush. I laughed and wrapped my arms around him.
"I wouldn't mind if you did that everytime we met." I said honestly.
He turned redder, before hiding his head in my neck again."I just wanted to see you again, so badly." He chuckled right after, "Its weird right? We barely know each other, yet I feel like you know me."
Thats cause I do, julian. I wanted to say, but I stopped myself. How could I tell him that? Oh hey, you might not know me, but I could get a background check up on you in seconds? No, that was completely inappropriate.
"And, you making me question a lot of things about myself. And you're always on my mind lately." He continued, his voice barely audible. He probably didn't intend me to hear that, but I did. And that made me just hold him tighter.
Still, I couldn't get my eyes off the boy laying on me, my heart was fluttering so madly I could barely breathe. I scoffed internally at the thought of my lungs and heart teaming up to kill me, though, it was working. Even though I couldn't die, 'pro's of being a guardian' , said Graye.
Still, again, being able to die of happiness should be banned completely. No one should have to experience such a phenomenon. Yet, here, I was experiencing it. A crime.
