Love For The First Sight

Chapter 19

Brooklyn POV:

In the morning I woke up a little groggy. And in a strange bed. Jeez, what happened? Where am I? I sat up in bed, trying to figure out what happened. Then Mr. Perfection appeared.
- Good morning beauty. - he greeted me as he walked into the room with a mug of coffee in his hand.
- Good morning. As far as beauty is concerned, I am sufficiently far from it at this time. - I scratched my head.
- Here's coffee. - he handed me the life-saving drink and sat down on the edge of the bed.
- Thank you. Don't be sorry for sleeping here. I must have been very tired if I could no longer go home. - I smiled in my confusion.
- Do not apologize. You are so sweet when you sleep. - he smiled at me and it popped into my mind...would we have slept together? - I know this face of yours. - he pointed towards my face. - Relax, I slept on the sofa. I'm not that kind of man. - he pressed a kiss on my forehead. That's when it dawned on me that we kissed yesterday. Still, despite everything, he is not a violent guy who wants more and more as soon as he gets a small piece of cake. - Go take a shower, there is a towel in the bathroom, I went to buy you clothes in the morning, I hope it will be a good size, I also put it there. Shall I make some breakfast until then? - he got up from the bed, I followed him.
- Chris.
- What? - he turned, and I planted a small kiss on his lips. Surprised.
- Thank you. - I told him as our lips parted. He smiled.
- I hope you sleep here every night so that you can surprise me with kisses like this in the morning. - he smiled, to which I also smiled.
- Today I wouldn't want you to sleep on the couch because of me. - I told him as I started towards the bathroom.
- It's worth it though. Even better after that. - he shouted after me as he headed towards the kitchen.
I took a shower, which felt incredibly good. Chris guessed the dress size pretty well because the dress was perfect. It was an ordinary yet beautiful dress. As I walked out into the kitchen, I was a little confused as to whether she would like the dress on me. He was the only one who bought it for me.
- That..! You are breathtaking. - he said from behind the counter.
- You chose a very nice dress. - I smiled at him as I looked into his eyes.
- Brooklyn, I want to tell you something.
- Say. - although I hope he doesn't say that he regretted last night and that it would be better if we were just friends. Maybe he realized he doesn't feel that way about me after all?!
- About last night's thing... - he started, and I was taken aback. Could my worries be real?! - I just want to say that I am very happy that you told me how you really feel about me. And I want to ask, officially...will you be my girlfriend? - he was embarrassed. And I was jumping for joy inside. Does Chris really want us to be officially together? I felt like I won the lottery. - What are you saying?
- I want to be your girlfriend! - I ran to him in joy for a hug.
I felt how hard it was for him to breathe because of the question asked earlier, and that his breathing is now starting to recover. As we broke out of the hug, he took my face in his hands and kissed me passionately. My God, what is this guy doing to me? My stomach seems to be heaving up and down.
- From now on, I won't ask for permission to hold your hand and kiss you. - he whispered as our lips parted. I longed for his kiss more and more.
- I'm not asking either. - I said as our lips met again. You could feel from these kisses how much we've longed for each other all along and now we can't get enough of each other. - But I'll be late if I don't start now. - I smiled as we slowly separated from each other.
- I'll take you. Just one last kiss. - he asked and I couldn't say no to him. I love this feeling. I've never felt this before, but I really like it.
- Come on. - I smiled as I started towards the door.
- You didn't even eat your breakfast. - he reached for the car key.
- Oh, the dessert was much sweeter than I thought. I was completely full. - I joked with him and he laughed too. - Sit down. - he opened the car door for me.
He then sat down next to me and we went to work.
- Have a nice day. - I said as I pressed a small kiss on his cheek. - See you later, okay? - I got out of the car. As I walked into the corridor, I was met by colleagues who were also helping with the film. Suddenly someone reached for my hand. It was Chris. With that unconscious smile on his face, he clasped my hand in his.
- Have you forgotten that I also work here? - laughed Chris next to me.
- Umm...maybe I lost my mind. - I smiled in embarrassment.
Every pair of eyes was fixed on us, but neither me nor Christ was interested. I was very happy, and no one could take that away from me now.
- I hope you do my makeup today. - he whispered in my ear.
- If you're in a hurry, you might be able to fit into my time quickly. - I told him jokingly, to which he smiled and placed a small kiss on my hand.
- I feel like a V.I.P guest at your place.
- You are too. - I smiled. Then we parted ways. But for God's sake, I couldn't have scratched this happiness off my face.