**This will be spicyyyy so please read at your own risk (; this was requested bu: RafeCameronIsHot7
Enjoy!!
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We sat on my couch, in the living room my family never uses. Steve had come over since my parents weren't home strictly because it was "prime make out time" according to Steve. He's such a dork.
"Babe stooop.." I giggled as Steve traced his hands on my waist just under the hem of my shirt.
"Oh come on.. it'll be fun.." he trailed soft kisses down my neck and to my collar bone, coming back to my lips. I pushed his hand down and moved my lips against his, as his hands made their way to my shirt again.
"Babe, please stop." I pulled away from our kiss and looked at him.
"Everything ok?" I nodded.
"Yeah, I just didn't know all you wanted was sex." He had a look of confusion on his face.
"Where is that coming from?" I looked away at the tv in the room, avoiding his eye contact.
"Babe.. hey what's up?" He lightly grabbed my arm and I pulled it away.
"You should go home, my parents will be back soon." He went to argue with me but I insisted.
"Please, I'm tired." He sighed and walked to the front door, turning around before leaving.
"Are you sure you're ok?" I nodded. He looked worried but left my house anyway, shutting the door behind him. Was I embarrass to tell Steve I was a virgin? Yes. Was it because he's a man whore and has tons of experience? Yes.
I didn't know how to tell him though, I mean I'm shocked he even likes me. Let alone makes out with me. I'm just nervous, and I don't even know why.
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A few hours passed when I got a knock on the door. My parents were still out, they wouldn't be home until Sunday, since it was their wedding anniversary, they always spent a weekend out together.
Walking to the door I opened it seeing no one but a bouquet of flowers, very beautiful flowers. It was filled with pinks, oranges, yellow and blue wildflowers. I picked up the vase and Steve popped out from behind one of the pillars by my front door, causing me to almost dropped the vase.
"Steve, hi."
"Hey."
"What's this?" I lifted to flowers in my hands, motioning towards them.
"Well you seemed upset earlier, and I don't want you thinking I only want sex from you. I love hanging out with you, and going grocery shopping, driving in the car, listening to music and dancing around your room, eating dinner with you and your parents, meeting your friends. We've been dating for a while now and I honestly can say I've never been so happy with someone before. Everything about you is perfect to me and I want you to know... that I love you." My eyes were wide as he said the 3 words I never expected.
I stayed silent for a long while, I honestly didn't know what to say. Steve loves me? Like for real?
"Can you please say something? Like really it can be anything but I'm starting to panic.." I put the vase down and walked up to him, placing my lips on his. He kissed me back eagerly. He pulled away before things escalated, looking at me in my eyes.
"I love you too." I smiled at him as tears dared to roll down my cheeks.
"I love you too." The smile on his face was so genuine and sweet. I giggled as he just repeated what I had said.

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