Upon Meeting You

19

"I need to get that." I say referring to the ringing of my cell phone coming from my desk. I sit up from the bed allowing the sheet to fall from my chest.

"No you don't." Wilkes mumbles into the crook of my neck as he wraps his arms around my chest, pulling me back down onto the mattress.

"Yes I do!" I giggle as he begins nuzzling my neck.

"You can call them back later..." he mumbles, rolling over to lay above me. I sigh out in defeat, running my fingers through the back of his hair. I look down to see his chin resting on my abdomen above the sheet covering me. He looks up at me through his lashes and smiles.

"You're so annoying." I roll my eyes attempting to hold back my smile.

"You like me." he smirks.

"Hm... Do I?"

"You do."

"I'll believe you this time I guess."

"She'll believe me this time." he repeats teasingly. He rolls off of me, and lays at my side. I turn myself over facing him.

"I'm becoming restless." I whisper, attempting to tuck a thick blonde lock of hair behind his ear.

"Well what would you like to do?"

"I don't know..." I pull myself closer to him, causing him to roll onto his back. I lift his arm, throwing it over my shoulder as I place my head on his chest.

"Well I don't know either."

"I'm hungry."

"I am too." he growls. He begins kissing me needingly.

"Hey hey hey... I'm worn." I stop him, causing him to roll his eyes and slump himself into the mattress.

"Well obviously your mouth isn't." he teases.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I smile.

"Kiss me." he pulls my chin up to him. I press my lips against his and become absorbed in our moment. I run my fingers up through his hair pulling him closer to me. I smile against his mouth causing him to smile in return.

"Let's go to the park."

"The park?" he questions.

"The park."

"Which park?"

"I don't know."

"I have no clothes."

"Down there." I point to the pile of clothes about to fall off of the bed.

"Where did those come from?" He raises a brow.

"Irving. He came over around 5-ish."

"Why?"

"Overnight date gone wrong. You weren't answering your phone so he texted me."

"Dumbass." Wilkes chuckles.

"Well he brought you some clothes so be grateful."

"Yes well..." I interrupt him with a kiss.

"Get dressed. You're taking me to a park." I sit up from the bed and walk towards my closet feeling his eyes on me the entire way there.

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"Come on! You're so slow." I call out annoyed.

"No you're just far too excited."

"Either way... you're slowing me down." I reach the top of the hill and lay down my quilt under the large tree. I sit down above it, staring at the view before me. Wilkes finally reaches my spot and takes his place behind me. He puts his legs on either side of me, sliding in as close as possible. I lean my head back against his chest relaxing.