Brooklyn POV:
We arrived at Chris' house. On the way, we also picked up Bailey so he wouldn't be home alone, at least he would be playing Dodger. I've been a frequent guest here for the last two days. But I honestly love being with him, spending time with him. I think telling him how I really feel was probably the best decision of my life. Ever since I laid eyes on you, ever since we started meeting and talking, you've had butterflies in my stomach.
As soon as I put my bag down, I went to the kitchen, where he was hiding in the fridge looking for freshly squeezed orange juice. As soon as he found the cooling but energizing orange juice, he poured it into a glass for both of us and placed it in front of me.
- Here you go. - he said as he placed it in front of me.
- Thank you. - I reached for the glass as I thanked the service with a smile.
- Do you still want to sleep here today? Because then I'll throw together an incredible dinner for the two of us. - he asked, and I had the orange juice stuck in my throat. He openly asked if I was sleeping with him. - Oh, Brooklyn. Carefully. - he came to stroke my back, to see if it would help my situation. - I bet you thought something bad. - he laughed.
- N..- I coughed again. - No! - I finished the sentence.
- Calm down. - he pressed a kiss on the top of my head. - I won't do anything you don't want.
- Wh-What? - I asked stuttering.
- Sleep here with Bailey, you can have the double bed, I'll fall asleep on the sofa.
- I don't want to push you out of your comfort zone every day. - I laughed to myself.
- It's worth sleeping there if I can see you waking up every morning. - he said with a smile on his face, and the butterflies started fluttering inside me. What is Mr. Perfection doing to me? - I don't want to rush you. And I don't want you to think I'm violent either. Honestly, I'm so happy to be able to kiss you.
- You're not violent at all, in fact... you're so sweet. It's just...there are things you don't know. - I lowered my head, I was ashamed for some reason.
- Hey. - he raised my head so his eyes met mine. - If you feel like it, you'll tell me, don't feel bad. OK? - he asked with those sweet eyes.
I just nodded, but in the next moment his lips approached mine. And closing the distance, I leaned closer, closed my eyes, and waited for the army of butterflies in my stomach to start. And it arrived. The butterfly effect. God, I love the way you kiss, how tender it is...so much emotion in those kisses. It was as if we had been waiting for each other for an eternity and finally...finally we became each other. In fact, I now know so many new feelings that I have not encountered before. But it can't be anything other than the fact that I'm in love. And yes, no one has ever made me feel that way.
Today went by quickly too, time goes by quite quickly with Chris. To my chagrin. As I lay in Chris's bed, I was terribly cold. The blanket didn't help much now either. Giving up that I won't be able to sleep well now, I left the room. Chris didn't sleep either.
- Is there a problem? - he looked at me with his eyes. I just shook my head. I don't know where I felt the urge, but I slowly snuggled up next to Chris on the couch. Chris was surprised by my action.
- I'm cold in the room. You do not? - I asked as I examined his eyes.
- No. - he smiled at me. But I felt very cold again.
- It's terribly cold here too. - I muttered to which Chris let out a low sweet laugh.
- It's not cold at all. You are not ill? - and his hands reached for my forehead to examine. - It's completely normal... - this wonderful man told me.
- Well, I'm going back to the room, I'll let you sleep, you ice prince. - I would have stood up but Chris's hands stopped me.
- Don't go. - he pulled her next to him. - It's good that you're here by my side. - as he said this, he was flooded with warmth. He's not the only one who feels this way...I love being around him too. So in one movement I snuggled close to Chris's chest, who hugged me tightly with his arms. - Let's stay like this for a while... please. - he said, and I didn't answer, I just dug myself into his chest even more. My cold feeling has now changed to a pleasant one. This is how the dream crushed me, in the arms of my ice prince.
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Love For The First Sight
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