Adventure

9

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I woke up confused. Really confused actually. It took me a good few minutes to realize I was at Beau's house, on his couch, in his clothes. Wow. I sat up stretching then started for the bathroom.

En route, I took a peak into Beau's room, seeing a lump and hearing snores coming from his mouth. Definitely not awake. Debating if I should wake him or not I get a glass of water, trying to be quiet as the cups never seemed to be in the cabinets I was looking in.

When I finally found them, trust me it took a while, I turned on the sink water and filled my cup, hoping up on the counter to drink it. Thinking, I was reminded about my hotel. I should probably head back soon, but do I wake Beau? Should I write a note? I made my way into Beau's room, I guess I should wake him. I feel odd just writing a note.

"Beau. Beauuuu." I nudged his shoulder carefully, not knowing how to wake him up.

Nothing. Shaking him didn't work out either. All he did was groan and turn to face the other side. I groaned as well and finally grabbed one of his pillows to whack him.

Doing this several times, he finally did wake up startled, shouting,"Oh my god! What the heck!" into his pillow. I couldn't help but laugh at him.

He looked really hot when mad. "I'm sorry, you weren't waking up and I didn't know what to do." I shrugged as

I sat down on the bed next to him. He just scowled at me but there was a smile peeking through.

"You can't be mad at me." I smiled, shoving his shoulder gently.

He moved so he was sitting right next to me, our shoulders touching as he took my hand in his. I looked up at him and smiled.

He grinned back, "You're right. I can't." He was slowly leaning in with each word.

Soon, our noses were brushing and his lips were on mine. I turned my body to him, wrapping my arms around his neck. My fingers played with the ends of his hair while his arms made their way around my waist, resting on my hips. It was a simple kiss that made my whole world explode.

My mind was fuzzy and my heart was racing so incredibly fast I thought it would bust any moment. Beau gracefully lifted me up so I was sitting in his lap now. My arms moved down to his chest for a little before pushing away just enough for our noses to touch.

I tried to catch my breath without sounding really out of shape, but I couldn't help the smile on my face as I looked him in the eye and saw them sparkle with a huge grin on his face. He had a dimple on his left cheek, it was tiny but noticeable when he really smiled.

I backed away a little more to give him more room, and I kept bitting my lip, not knowing was to say.

"Please stop doing that." He groaned as he pulled me closer to him so he was holding me in his lap.

I looked up at him curiously, "What I do?"

"You bit your lip. And it kills me because you look really, really attractive when you do." His eyes held so much intensity as he looked down at me. My whole face was started to get hot so I quickly look down, trying to fight the blush coming on.

I don't enjoy blushing at all. It's just an easy way for guys to tell if you like what they said or did or even if you like them. It's irritating.

I looked back up at Beau smiling, "I originally woke you up to say I was going head back to my hotel. But then things happened. Not that I'm complaining, but I should probably get going."

His smile fell a little but then his eyes got bright again,"You wanna hang out later? Like around 12?"

He looked so hopeful, like a child. "Of course, thats a great idea. Maybe I can show you what its like to be behind the lens of the camera?"

He chuckled at me and nodded. "I guess I can give it a go."

My smile was the size of Canada as I sat up in his lap and kissed him. Just as he started to grab my hips I jumped off his lap and headed to the bathroom to change, laughing at his whining.

After I got changed I gave a quick kiss to Beau then headed back to my hotel, arriving safely after managing to get a bit lost.

Once back in my room I showered and started to change into another one of my bathing suits then put some jean shorts and a navy blue loose cropped top over it. Gathering my camera into my bag, I noticed it's about 10 minutes to 12 so I still have time.

I laid on the bed with my earphones in, killing time by jamming to music. I started to get lost in my own world, the music just taking me away, so much so I almost didn't hear the knock on my door. Running to the door, I opened it to reveal Beau, standing in all his amazingness. I swear he looks better each time I look at him.

"Hi." It sounded like I was out of breath, which I was from the sight of him.

"Hi." He slowly came closer to then in one swift motion kissed me. His lips are just pure bliss. When he pulled back I couldn't help but bit my lip.

"Are you ready?" I nodded while walking back towards my bed. "Yeah let me just grab my bag and put my shoes back on."

When he was in I closed the door and walked around to find my shoes. I took them off just before I changed, I just can't remember where.

"Tob." I turned toward Beau only to see him holding up my semi dirty white hightop converse.

I smiled and thanked him as I walked up to him to grab my shoes. After I finished tying them I got up, Beau following my action. I turned toward him to tell him I just need to grab my camera and bag but didn't get a chance because he was handing me my bag and already had my camera around his neck.

I tried to say thank you but couldn't stop laughing, my camera strap is red with polka dots. Enough said.

"I think the camera strap brings out my eyes." Beau made a girly pose. I couldn't stop laughing.

"Okay here, I'd rather keep my manliness." He handed me my camera,

I was still lightly laughing when he put it around my neck. He grabbed my hand then pulled me towards the door.

"Where are we going to go?" I tried to ask him but it came out weird, it's hard to think when he holds my hand, it's just to much.

He turned to look at me, a smirk on his face,"It's a surprise." He squeezed my hand then lead the way.

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Im just sorta like, idk where im going with this story.