10: Something New

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10: Something New

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Corpse's pov

The next morning, I wake up earlier than everyone else. I sit up in bed and look over at Enna asleep beside me. I tuck a hair out of her face and lean on my elbow to look at her.

She's so gorgeous and sweet. I don't know why I feel the way I do for her. I just do. I didn't get to let her know last night or I would've. I thought it'd have been a bad time though considering the fact that she was more upset over the whole thing with Sasha and herself.

I'd have told her then and there if she wasn't as distraught as she was.

"Why are you staring at me?" I hear her groan. I jolt, not even realising she was awake.

"I-I uh... I was just... Thinking." I stutter on my words.

"About?" She sits up a little and stretches.

"Uhm... Something..." I shrug to let her know it doesn't matter. She sits up properly this time on her knees and leans over, cupping my face.

"Tell me." She says softly. Her voice makes me smile every time so it doesn't surprise me that now, I'm smiling like an idiot.

God this is embarrassing.

"Please?" She pleads with me. I raise an eyebrow and Shen let out a long breath, shaking my head to try to build up the courage to tell her how I feel. Why would I do that if she's going to say no anyways? But what if I die here and don't get to tell her?

"I'm only telling you because I don't want to die without telling you..." I mumble. She nods and places her hands in her lap to show me she's listening.

"I... Wanted to tell you last night but I felt like I couldn't in a way. But... I really do... Like you... A lot actually..." I say, closing my eyes and waiting for the rejection.

"You like me, as in friends or... Something more?" Enna asks, turning my face to look at her, she gently strokes my scar with her thumb and my heart flutters a little. How... Is she not bothered by it? Why doesn't she find it disgusting?

"Something more." I reply, staring into her big, beautiful eyes.

She smiles a little and looks down before leaning up and hugging me.

"I don't know my feelings right now. I really don't know anything at the moment and I will warn you that I seriously struggle with trust and how I act in a relationship but I... I don't mind if we give it a go? I think I like you too I just don't know for sure." She explains to me. That alone is enough to put me at ease. Atleast she didn't out right say no. I'd be fine if she did. I mean it's her life her feelings, her choice but it'd suck for me.

"I'd like that, a lot." I nod as ahs pulls away from the hug keeping her arms around my neck and her face close to mine.

She smiles that same, perfect smile again and I nearly feel my heart fly out of my chest.

"God I love your smile." I whisper as she swings one leg over and sits on my lap facing me while her delecate fingers play with the curls in my hair.

"Shut up dork." She laughs and kisses me. I never expected that at all. I sit there wide eyed.

"Oh god I've been wanting to do that for a while I think." She pulls away, red faced.

"Then do it again." I say without even realising the words falling from my lips. She goes wide eyed so I speak up in a panicked voice, "O-only if you want to!"

"Of course I want to." She says and immediately kisses me again. This time though, I close my eyes and place my hands on her waist, kissing back. This was what bliss feels like. It must be. It has to be.

If it isn't this is must be just a taster of bliss.

Her lips are so soft and the way she places her hands on my head and back of my neck sends me into heaven.

She's a literal angel. Seriously. I'm not joking here.

I move one of my hands up her body and cup her face, gently rubbing her cheekbone with my thumb.

"GUYS GET UP! FOODS READY!" I hear Rachell yell and bang on the door. Immediately, we burst out laughing and her head falls to my shoulder, I can feel the heat radiating from her stunning face as she hugs me, flustered beyond compare.

"Come on let's get ready." I laugh again and stand up, now carrying her in my arms, her legs around my waist. I turn around and set her on the bed gently.

I then walk over to my suitcase and pick out my outfit, letting her pick hers too.

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