More Than One

Chapter 18: the Nally charmer

Once we got breakfast and talked over coffee I still couldn't help but feel like he thought of me as a friend. I couldn't shake it. I just couldn't.

Sure he's my ex but we didn't end it all because of some stupid argument or cheating, we ended it for logical reasons.

Hoodie got up to pay and I sat at the table gathering my things. When I stood I caught a glance of the cashier. All of my alarms went off! She was about our age, cute, nice hair, and he can apparently can make her laugh.

Oh glob... I clenched my purse strap to my arm tightly. "You ready to go?" He asked. I saw a little slip of paper in his hand. "W-What's that?" I asked through a nervous smile. "Oh this? That girl at the cash register gave it to me." he explained.

He unfolded it. His face was in shock. "What is it?" I asked "Her phone number." he rolled his eyes and threw it away when we got outside. "Are you serious?" I ask he turned to me "You're not the slightest bit happy that girl gave you her number?" I asked.

He chuckled and stopped me "No, I'm not because I already have a girl." I raised a brow. I wanted to believe it was me but he earlier stated I was a friend...

"Oh... well she's one lucky lady." I said nervously. Next thing I knew I felt a cold drop on my forehead. "What the--" I looked up to see rain clouds. It began to pour down on us. People ran under canopies, into restaurants and flagged taxis.

I lower my head back down to look at Hoodie but when I do he grabs my hips and pressed his lips against mine. I'm in shock at first but then I pressed myself closer to his space.

I ring my fingers to his hoodie and realize were making that scene from the Notebook when they kissed in the rain.

When we finished Hoodie and I were laughing. He grabbed my hand and we ran down the street back to the studio, ya we were so full of adrenaline we ran 3 blocks! Ran the whole way, laughing never letting go of our hands.

We came back to the studio and Hoodie took me to the company garage we jumped in his car, but as he fumbled for his keys I say "Hoodie look at me." As he turned his head up at me I got close and kissed his lips.

I put my hands behind his head and he reached for my waist. It felt a little hotter and hotter in here so I pulled back heavily breathing and said "Why don't we go to your place?" I asked he chuckled and nodded I say back down and he drove on.

It wasn't very long until we got to go place. A three story mansion of a house "Whoa..." I mumbled under my breath as I stepped out of the car.

As we began to met paths on front of the car he stopped me and turned me to face him. I smiled and we gave each other a quick peck on the lips. Hoodie took me by surprise when he lifted me up in his arms and I didn't mind.

Typically I'd never let my boyfriend pick me up, I know it sound stupid but I've just never been comfortable with the whole thing. But this is Hoodie were talking about! I've been more comfortable around him romantically than I think anyone, even kian.

But Hoodie isn't my boyfriend now is he? See what I'm getting at? I would typically never let my BOYFRIEND pick me up. See people you gotta read the fine print. This would be helpful for all you boys out there, the answer is in the fine print of a girls word.

We went inside his house and he set me on the ground. I need not had long to look around and take in the place, although I do recall it being very bright, and shiny.

But when I was about to look around I remembered there was a cute boy gripping my hips. I look up to be welcomed by a soft kiss.

He took me upstairs... and by upstairs I mean 2 stories! But it wasn't all just walking. When we came down the first hall he stopped in his tracks when I turned around to see why he's stopped he pushed me up against the wall and kissed my neck and I traded places with him and I gave him a couple bites here and there.

I know this isn't the typical me but who the fuck cares right? It's New York, no one from my old life is here and ITS HOODIE ALLEN, don't tell me you wouldn't want him as your cake boy. (haha song references, Nally you crack me up)

We finally made it to the bed room, although most of the fun had happened in the hall and up the stairs I began to wonder what his intentions were when we got up here.

Guess I didn't think this through, but lust is like a fog in your brain. I sat on the bed as I waited for Hoodie to shut the door.

When he came back he slowly crept up on the bed over me. He kissed my lips for a good amount of time. He moved a bit more south and sucked my neck for a while. He then took off my shirt, leaving me in a bra.

I unbuckled his pants and he kissed my stomach. Hmm not guy has ever done this before, although it felt like I was being tickled but no laughing occurred.

He took off his hoodie and shirt. I flipped him over and now I was on top. I felt so lost, I always knew what to do when Kian and I were dating. Jc and I had made out once but still I kept control.

Now... Now it felt like I had lost my power, that I was weak, I lost all right in my mind to know what to do at this moment. Hoodie sat up "What's wrong?" He asked.

"Nothing... just forgot all my moves since you took all the good ones." I lied and gave a weak giggle. He smiled and said "Just take a deep breath, take your time. Nothing serious has to happen to night. Just you, me and a little makeout session where we both come out with a couple hickies or bites is all I ask." I smiled a bit at the odd request but I agreed.

It was strange but I wanted that too. Hoodie always did this thing, like he could cast a spell over me and I turn Googly eyed over him. At least I don't have to worry about him thinking of me as a friend anymore.

I sat there on his lower abdomen and we just kissed and kissed and kissed all night, every so often we'd exchange necks but overall that night was perfect.

*In Nallys head* "if it was so perfect why are you lying awake? Overthinking?" My eyes grew wide when I came to that realization.

"Why am I worried... why am I awake?" I felt stress build up in a big knot in my stomach. I clenched the sheets between my fingers and curled my toes. I turned to my side to look at Hoodie fast asleep.

When I saw him face, that stress went away... Do I need Hoodie? Am I falling in love with him?

Love is such a scary word.... It's a Jc word...