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Continuing that night was a little bit of awkwardness, but more so closure. I really hated that it felt that way, because I didn't need closure. Even if I wasn't going to have Vic for myself in a month, I'd still have his number and everything. I laid in the trucks back, my head resting in the crook of Vic's neck as I listened to his breathing and held his hands, his fingers brushing over mine occasionally. I let out a little sigh. 

"How does long distance sound?" Vic whispered in my ear. I pondered the thought.

"Long distance never works." I responded softly, holding his hand a little tighter. "We should've expected this anyway. You're a senior, and you're not staying here with me."

"Well, yeah." Vic said a little thoughtfully. "But I was actually planning on staying local because it's a big town. We would've still been close and together." He threw in. I nodded a little, thinking over his words.

"I guess we just have to face it; No matter where we are, something is going to keep us apart." I said with a sigh, a little bit of untruthfulness washing over me. Vic pulled me back before kissing my forehead softly. He rested his head on mine.

"Don't say that." He encouraged. "Nothing's going to keep me away from you." Vic whispered before I felt his fingers linger on my chin, forcing me to look up to him. My breathing hitched as Vic's eyes flicked to my lips before he kissed them softly again and again. I placed my hands on his shoulders, unsure of where to place myself. I relaxed in the kiss, kissing him back eagerly. Vic pulled away, a smile tugging on his lips. "We haven't been very good about watching the movie." He noted with a chuckle. I smiled at him, leaning in and pecking his lips again. It still surprised me that this guy who deals with so much crap I do was still mine. 

"You're staring." Vic whispered, resting his forehead on mine. I most likely blushed, but dismissed it with a laugh. Vic's eyes gleamed until he closed them, looking like he was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking about?" I questioned. Vic opened his eyes, pulling away.

"Nothing that concerns you." Vic replied. I didn't know how to take that. It was an arrogant comment, but he didn't seem to make it come across as that. With a slow nod I dismissed it. He was still his own person, and if he didn't want to share his thoughts with me, that was his reason. 

Vic pulled me into him again as I turned my attention back to the movie which seemed to be at the end. I was exhausted; It wasn't a very good movie. I yawned multiple times before Vic directed his attention back to me.

"I assume you're tired?" He questioned as the credits rolled up the big screen. I nodded, moving away from him before unlatching the speaker from the truck and placing it back where it belonged. "I'll take you home." Vic noted. I nodded yet again, jumping out of the back before getting into the passengers seat. Vic started the truck after piling the pillows and blankets in the small space behind us. I watched as he turned up the radio, and that's all I heard the entire road home. Everything was so awkward again, and I hated that. Nonetheless, I didn't try to fix it either. 

Vic pulled into the complexes parking lot, getting out and insisting to take me to my door. I let him do what he wanted, smiling a little as I heard his footsteps behind mine on the stairs. I got to the door which was locked. Hastily, I pulled out my keys and unlocked the door.

"Thanks for tonight, it was really fun." I complimented.

"Anytime." Was all he said before leaning in and kissing me. I felt Vic's body waver before his hand slipped around my waist, drawing me closer to him. Once again, I rested my hands on his shoulders. He pulled away several moments later, pecking my lips one more time before I smiled and waved, hurrying into the apartment. I rested my head against the door, smiling to myself. It was impossible for me to calm down after all of that. I was lucky; I was grateful also.

I slipped off my coat and hung it up before walking into the kitchen, getting ready to get some water and go to bed when I heard a knock on the door. I quirked my eyebrows in confusion, moving towards the door cautiously. I looked through the small hole in the door, noting that Vic was still there. Without hesitation the next time, I opened the door to meet his gaze directly.

"Vic?" I questioned, stepping back outside a little. I left the door open, assuming that he must've forgot to say something and there was no point in closing it. "What are you-"

"Shh." Vic indicated and whispered, grabbing my hands and pulling me towards him. His lips locked with mine in a longer and more passionate kiss. A spark was there, but I didn't understand the situation I was in. I backed up as Vic forced me to lightly. We slipped past the door which I watched Vic shut before his lips were on mine again. 

"Vic..." I trailed off as his lips lingered on mine before trailing down my jawline and the crook of my neck. He nipped at the skin lightly. A burning sensation shot through my entire body at his mere touch. I wanted to talk, but he seemed to give me a reason not to. Instead, I held my breath and closed my eyes as I felt Vic's lips dance on my skin. I opened my eyes once the feeling faded and Vic was no longer kissing me. "What-" I began, but stopped. "What was that about?"

"How did that feel?" Vic questioned, almost as if he was concerned.

"U-Um... Good." I admitted. "Why?" 

"Totally tell me if i'm being insensitive or selfish when I say this, but I really want to be with you, like, physically." 

"You mean..." My cheeks heated up at the topic. "I don't know."

"I don't want to force it on you or anything, it's just that we have a month and I know how good you'll feel." The whole situation made me tense. 

"Last time-"

"Was a mistake." Vic interrupted. "It just happened so suddenly. I should've respected your decision and gone on with life. But now, I just want to know if you trust me enough to do things like that."

"Of course I trust you, I just don't know what to do." 

"You don't need to know. It's nothing but an activity which you learn to do. It's not hard." Vic explained. For a brief moment I wondered how many times Vic has done these things. The thought faded quick enough. Once again, my breathing hitched as Vic pecked my lips. A million thoughts ran through my head at that moment. I really wanted to have enough courage to do things with Vic, and I do trust him. "If you don't want to, just say so and I'll leave." He whispered. I closed my eyes again, taking in a deep breath. 

"Stay." Was all I said before Vic pulled me into him yet again, kissing deeper than before.

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