Come back to me...

Chapter 20

Kyle POV

Jacob and I have been... Inseperable. If you saw one of us, you would see the other. Jacob decided that we should go on a date today and I got very excited. Excited to the point of screaming my head off. Jacob found it amusing, but I was close to tears. Sure, people have asked me on dates, but it's not like I could go out with them. If a girl asked me, I would have made up some sort of excuse. Unless, Jacob wanted to double date or anything of that sort, then I would have to go. If a guy asked me, I would either go out with them secretly, or not go out with them at all, in fear of Jacob finding out. It was tough, but I made it.

"So, where do you wanna go out to eat, babe?" I still got chills and my heart would flutter every time he called me that.

"I don't know. You can pick. You're the one who's taking me on the date." I batted my eyelashes at him making him chuckle. Jacob kissed my forehead. I was currently laying on his lap, with him staring down at me. Sure, it sounded kind of creepy, but it was really cute to see those chocolatey brown pools.

"How about Chinese?" he asked me. I frowned.

"But baby, you hate Chinese."

"I don't hate it. I'm just not very fond of it. And I know someone who loves it," he winked at me. It was true. I absolutely loved Chinese food. I would eat it everyday if I could. The thing was, the last time Jacob had Chinese food, he ended up throwing up all of the contents in his stomach into a bucket. The only reason he ate it was because he knew that I liked it.

"Jake, I don't care if I like Chinese. You don't and I want this to be a good first date." I looked down, in thought.

He put a finger under my chin and made me look at those eyes I could never stop loving. "It will be perfect. Do you know why?" I shook my nead, no. "Because you're my date. I couldn't have asked for anything better than that. And I don't give a damn if it's Chinese or Mexican food. I just wanna spend time with my beautiful boyfriend." I have never blushed harder in my life. Jacob could say the simplest things and I would end up smiling like an idiot. He was truly amazing.

"You're the most wonderful boyfriend on this planet, you know that?"

"Babe, it's not polite to talk about yourself." I bursted out laughing. He was so cheesy, yet really cute at the same time. I don't know how I survuve.

"I love you, Jakey." I put my nose to his and closed my eyes. Just sitting there on his lap was a blessing.

"I love you, too, baby. You don't know how much. I'm sorry I didn't see it sooner, but just know that I love you with all my heart and I will never stop loving you." I opened my eyes to look at him and tears had streamed down his face. I knew why he was crying, but I didn't say anythig. I slowly got up, while he had his head down. I grabbed his face and kissed each tear away. They were no longer streaming, they sat still. He smiled.

"I never got why you would always do that," When we were little kids and Jacob felt sad, he would cry. He had no problem with crying, it's just he didn't like anybody seeing him vulnerable. I had always been there to hug him and rub his back, but one day, he just broke down and let it all out. I couldn't take it, so I kissed his tears. My mom had told me that kisses solved everything, so being the child I was, that's what I did.

He was surprised at first, but he didn't mind. It had stopped his crying and that's all that mattered.

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I chuckled. "My mom had always told me that kisses solved everything, so that's what I did. It got you to stop crying, didn't it?" He smiled at me.

"She was right, but can I have a real kiss?"

I gladly scooted over to him while he made grabby hands. When we were close enough, he leaned down to me and gave me a kiss. It was soft, like a feather, but passionate. It's like he put in every single emotion just to prove his love to me. Well, it worked.