addictive // Simon Minter (miniminter)

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"Almost a year ago now, I saw this girl working at a bar from the football pitch I would always film YouTube videos at." Turning my full attention to him, I was listening so carefully to every single word he was saying. He pointed with his finger to one of the windows, where you could see the football pitch from a distance.
"I was so mesmerised by her, that I would risk my health just to be able to talk to her and impress her by taking shots."
"Are you blaming your alcoholism on me?" I smiled at him. He sighed.
"Elle I'm trying to confess my undeniable affection towards you and you are ruining it." I blushed at his comment.

"Can I please have two tequila shots over here!" we were rudely interrupted by one of the clients. I almost forgot that I was supposed to be working. I apologise to Simon and quickly pour two shots for the young man that requested them. He handed me the money and left with them.
I turn my attention back to Simon. "Please meet me at closing hours by the door." I request.
"Nothing I would rather do, see you then babes."
He got up and left. This whole conversation left me desperate.
Desperate to feel his touch, desperate to hear him talk about me and about how he felt, desperate about this whole situation being interrupted. I knew I had to finish work before we could discuss this.

After my shift finally ended, I saw Simon standing at the door already, my heart beat immediately accelerated.
"Hi." I smile at him after closing the bar.
He held his hand out for me, confused I look at him. "Come with me."
Our fingers intertwined and I felt millions of butterflies in my stomach.
I realised he walked towards the football pitch. "Your filming studio?" I ask him.
He chuckled: "Yes basically." He let go of my hand and laid down on the grass.
"What are you doing?" I laugh at him.
"Join me." I walked up to him and within seconds I found myself on top of him. He had pulled on my arm and forced me onto him. "Simon!" I shriek as I wasn't expecting that. Our faces only inches apart. Even though it was pitch black outside I could still see his blue eyes shining in the moonlight. Was I really going to kiss Simon? After having kissed Callum earlier?
Reality hit me and I roll off his body to lay next to him.

"I would always watch you work from here." He turned on the side to look at me.
"That is quite creepy." I smile at him as he rolled his eyes.
"Until one day I decided I should walk into the bar and stop being a pussy."
"You would never talk to me Simon. You would only drink yourself into the abyss."
"Yeah thank you for that. I know, I would get too nervous to even say hello to you." he said offended. "I'm just saying."
"I told you I suck at talking to women."
"You got mad at me for finding Cal attractive." I laugh as I think back to that night where Simon walked me home and "confessed" he liked me. He covered his face with his hands.
That was a long time ago, I have no idea if he still feels the same way.
"You promised you would forget!" he said. "Sorry."
"You shouldn't be talking by the way!" he smirked.
"Oh yeah?" I challenge him.
"Yes Elle, you admitted you thought about me when you kissed Cal."
I blush embarrassed. "My ego has never been bigger."
"Shut up." I slap his chest.
"So why didn't you kiss me before?" he asked.
I turn to look at him. "You wanted to kiss me?"
"Elle are you dense or something, you know how I feel about you." he said desperately.
"Well I didn't know if you still felt the same way."
"Seriously?" he face palmed. "And I thought men were meant to be clueless."
"You are mean and I'm very confused right now. My feelings are all over the place. I don't know what to say."
Simon decided to get up and smooth out his clothes. "Well, just know that my feelings never changed. The second I saw you I immediately liked you and I still do. So much Elle."
His words overwhelmed me. I just needed to rest and clear my thoughts. Simon helped me up.
Now standing next to him I say: "I don't deserve you." I caressed his cheek.
"You're right. You are way too good for me." Simon said leaning into my touch. I shake my head.
"What? No Simon, please don't say that." How dare he even think that.
"Let's head back yeah?" he asks me and I nod.

Simon's arm was around my shoulders the whole way back, we didn't talk much, we enjoyed the silence. I stood in front of my flat, I turn around to face him. My arms automatically sneak around his neck and I hug him tightly. His arms are now around my waist.
Before letting go he kissed my cheek multiple times. I laugh: "Simon stop." I blush trying to ignore all my senses that are going crazy.
"Do you really want me to?" he said sarcastically and continues leaving small kisses on my face.
Fuck it. Not wanting to wait any longer I finally place my lips on his.
Simon immediately responded and kissed me back. Nothing has ever felt so natural before, like it was meant to be.
After we separated our foreheads were still touching. I look into his eyes, still unable to believe this just happened.
"Wow." Simon whispered. I smile at him. "See you tomorrow?" I ask.
"Definitely babes." he said and pecked my lips one more time before walking away.

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