"You have beautiful lips." He whispers, they're anything but soft; but I find myself melting into his touch, wanting this feeling to never cease.
" Look at me." Fingers ghost over my chin, making me look into his striking blue eyes. My body is on fire and I feel as though I'm frozen on the spot; completely unable to look away even if I wanted to.
It's only Me and Him.
I glance down at his pink lips, seeing as his tongue swiftly wets them before a blush creeps onto my cheeks and he laughs just a little. " Luke-" A gasp escapes past my lips as his lips lock onto my own.
"Calum for god sakes, stop doing that!" A sharp yell jerks me out of the heaven I was in, and I realize I'm still in the booth of the small café.
It was only a dream.
My cheeks heat up and my heart beats faster with ever passing second as the tan boy just laughs.
" Well by the look on her face, I'd say she was enjoying my little fantasy. " He sends a wink my way with a cheeky smile and Luke scoffs next to me.
" Did-did I fall asleep?" My words shake, still taking in that the dream I just experienced felt so, so real. I glanced at Luke and noticed how defined his jaw line is, a bit of stubble growing in the area. Before either of the boys could notice I look back at Calum, hoping he would answer.
" Just for a little bit, babe. You didn't miss much." He still had the damn smirk on his face. He's pretty attractive as well, to be exact very good looking.
However, what is he? Is he another supernatural creature? Is he like Luke?
" Felicity. "
Luke's POV
She's so quiet. Small and frail, so fragile that if a feather were to touch her, it would leave a tiny bruise on her pale skin. She looks up at me when her name escapes my lips and a light, but still evident pink tint is still on her cheeks.
" I'll take you home now." She nods swiftly and then glances at Calum who walks out without saying his goodbyes.
" He has to go meet up with a friend of ours for something. You don't have to worry." She nods once again and stands up with me, bringing her hands to her chest; fingers playing with her bottom lip. A nervous habit I've taken notice in her to do often.
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" Well, goodnight." I quickly mumble, trying to escape the awkward tension before she asks anymore questions. I don't want to overwhelm her, she's too pure.
So pure, yet so beautiful. Shocked as to how she has yet to stay immoral is a wonder to me, considering how she's so breathtaking I would guess any guy would be at her feet.
I'm already wrapped around her finger.
" Wait, Luke!" Her small fingers wrap around my bicep, squeezing slightly and I look down at her; considering her small size. She lets go once my eyes meet hers and brings them down to her sides.
" Can you uhm - can you stay? Just a bit longer I don't want to be alone..yet." She stutters and asks ever so shyly, her hair falling in her face.
Now I see why she's still untouched. A small thought of any other man, excluding myself, touching her in such a way; and dark thoughts fill my head. However when her soft eyes meet my own once again, I'm pulled back.
I'm myself.
She's still staring at me and I quickly respond. "Yeah, I'll wait until you fall asleep." She smiles just a little and nods.
" I'm going to go change." She says, so quiet it's almost a whisper and hurries up the stairs.
Where are her parents? I walk around the house a bit, noticing it's not small. Fit for a average family to live in, I notice a few photo frames hanging on the wall and walk over to them. It's a family of four, parents and two children. A girl looking around maybe my age in the picture and a small child maybe two or three.
Felicity. I smile seeing how chubby she used to be, but wonder what happened to them.
"That's my aunt and uncle." I jump a little and look to my left to see her point to the two adult in the photo. She then points to the older girl, "and that's Pearl. She was my sister. Well, she was my cousin biologically, but she treated me like I was her sibling. "
"Who lives here with you?" Her smile fades and he's quiet for a moment.
" Uhm, no one, it's just me. But I have friends stay over alot, so it's not all that lonely. " She answers quietly.
" Then who-"
" Luke?" She cuts me off.
" Yes?"
"How old are you?" Her question takes me off guard and then she starts walking up the steps, I follow quickly after. We end up in her bedroom and she sits on her bed Indian style and motions for me to sit with her; which I do.
"19. I'm 19." I answer and she stares at for a moment.
"No, I mean how old are you..?"
"119." I mumble and her eyes almost pop out of her head.
" So you like, lived in the 50's?" She asked, seeming intrigued.
" Yeah, and the 60's, 70's..all that junk."
"I would have loved to live in the 50's. Wearing the cute skirts and always hanging out with my friends." She rambles on, a smile on her face the whole time.
" You would have been a beautiful 50's girl." I say and she stops, her face turning pink.
Felicity's POV
His face has no expression, his blue eyes staring at me. He stands up and starts walking out of my room.
" Wait, where are you going?" I quickly ask, standing up with him.
He turns around, a small smirk on his face.
" Goodbye Felicity. "
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