T.H. Story ~ Chill Out

Chill Out ~1~

TW: (entire book contains these things) Domestic abuse, mentions of cheating, making out, light language.

~Tom's POV~

My breath was heavy, almost panting as we broke apart for air. I looked at the girl sitting across from me, and realized how in love I truly was. I stared into her deep brown eyes, not noticing the fear growing across her face. She started hyperventilating, her breath coming quicker and quicker as I could hear her heartbeat rise slightly as I held onto her neck, my hands still nestled in her hair.

She began cursing under her breath, saying how she ruined everything between us. I closed the distance between our lips once more, kissing her deeply as my hands pulled slightly on her hair. She kissed me back with just as much fire, making all my doubts of her feelings drift away like lanterns in the air. I broke us apart once more to get air as she blushed profusely.

I moved my hands to her face, using my thumb to brush away her tears of uncertainty. She smiled into my hands, causing my heart to fill up at the sight of her warmth. I pulled her into my chest, holding tight to her waist as she nestled her head into my chest. The only thing I couldn't get over was the thought of what she was going to tell her boyfriend.

"Tom?" she said, her voice barely over a whisper. "Yes darling?" I responded, pulling her tighter into my chest. "What the hell am I supposed to tell my boyfriend?" she questioned, wrapping her arms around my torso. "Love, I have no clue," I responded quietly, kissing the top of her head as we both drifted into sleep.