Unspoken Truth

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I woke up around 7:15 realizing what happened yesterday,I immediately ran to the mirror and gasped.

A freaking hickey!A freaking love bite!

Darien gave me a freaking love bite and I honestly don't know if I should be angry or confused.

Either way I wanted to punch him.

I wore a black hoodie and black leggings and left my hair down to cover the stupid hickey.

I also put a little make up on it in case it became visible.

Although, I wasn't complaining.

I wanted to be more than friends with him but I knew this was just a phase I had to get over with.

After standing in front of the mirror for who knows how long,I made my way downstairs.

My stomach already did that thing it does when it's hungry-Growling!

Yep,it was already growling and it didn't have to do that twice.

I rushed down the kitchen and started making some scrambled eggs with avocado toast.

I stood at the stove,making my scrambled eggs when I abruptly felt Darien's presence around me .

I looked back to see ...noone.
I guess I was imagining things...

I felt my heart beat faster when I felt a gentle arm wrapped around my waist.
I could hear him breathing as he lowered his head towards my ears.

I froze.
My hands shivered due to the closeness between us.

"Wanna go out with me?"

Aww. He was asking me out.

"What do you say?"he said smirking,while tightening his grip around my waist.

His lips tingled my ear when he said those words with that low husky tone which only made me love him more.

He turned me around and pulled me against his chest,the morning rays hit his sea green eyes as he looked down on me.

"What do you say?"he repeated himself

"Huh?"I said still lost in his eyes

He waves his hands Infront of my face
"Hello?Earth to Elle?"

"Elle?"I asked

"Yeah"he replies with a shy tone,as he shows me a tattoo on his wrist which says "Elle".

"But Elle means she in French"I said still confused about the fact that he had a tattoo which actually said "Elle"

He nods his head

"So that's your nickname for me?"

"Yeah...?" He said brushing his hand through his hair which he normally does when he's nervous

"Isn't that a bit... strange?"

God, I'm so stupid.

I didn't find it strange one bit because I loved french and it was a really cute tattoo and I liked how he got the tattoo because of me.

He held my chin with his thumb and index finger,while looking straight into my eyes.

"I like strange stuff"he grinned and walked to the stove and I follow him.

I took a deep breath before speaking
"Yes.I'll go out with you" I said calmly while admiring his perfect face.

"Great.Meet me outside in an hour"He said without even looking at me and left