Alec POV
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TWs: Cursing
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I slowly traced my fingers down Chris' face, tucking his hair behind his ear.
I still wasn't positive that i wasn't dreaming. Everything that had happened seemed so crazy.
I had kissed him! Multiple times! We had cuddled and now he had fallen asleep in my lap!
It seemed impossible that any of this had actually happened. It seemed so surreal; something that would only happen in a dream.
I had liked him for so long and I had wanted to tell him that for pretty much that same amount of time. Ever since i had met him, i knew there was something different about him, something had felt off. And then a few weeks later, i figured out why. I liked him, in a romantic way.
And now here we were, with Chris asleep in my lap.
I sat there for an hour or maybe it was a couple, i couldn't tell. It didn't matter. The only thing i cared about was Chris, his head resting on my chest.
Chris muttered something under his breath, i'm not even sure it was in English. He squinted his eyes open slowly, his coffee brown eyes making my heart stop
" Good morning," i whispered, smiling and tucking his jet black hair behind his ear.
"I should probably get up," He groaned, crossing his arms over his face.
"Well, i have nowhere to go," i smiled, messing with his hair, twirling those beautiful raven black locks of his in my fingers.
"My parents are going to be pissed at me," he sighed, sitting up slowly, rubbing his eyes.
"Oh? Is that so?" i asked, still playing with his hair.
"Yeah, i didn't tell her i would be staying over someone else's house," he said, shaking his head.
"Oh, i see," I laughed slightly.
Chris cupped his hand under my chin, pulling me in. I kissed his lips slowly, my hands finding their way to his waist. His other hand wrapped behind my head, his hand slipping into my hair.
I went to lean in farther then remembered what he had said. He should probably get home, there would be countless other times to do this.
"Chris, you should probably head home before your parents get too mad at you," I whispered, pulling back.
"Right" he sighed again, standing up, stretching.
At that moment, Jackie walked down the stairs, rubbing her eyes.
"Good morning," I smiled.
"Hey," she sighed.
" 'Morning," Chris waved, smiling slightly.
Fuck, he was cute.
She nodded at him then disappeared into the kitchen.
I sighed to myself in relief, glad that she hadn't walked down the stairs a couple minutes earlier and seen me and Chris kissing.
"I really should go," Chris yawned and rubbed his eyes, bringing me back to reality.
"Okay, " I nodded, standing up next to him.
Chris took my hand and pulled me out of the view of the kitchen. He placed his hands on either side of my face, pulling me in and kissing me. The air was ripped from my lungs as his lips met mine.
"Bye Sunflower Boy, " Chris whispered, pulling away.
"See you later Columbus," I whispered back, smiling.
He turned towards the door, then stopped. He turned around again, running back up to me. He planted a kiss on my lips, making my heart stop.
"Bye baby," he smiled.
"Bye,"
I smiled, watching as he walked out the door, his raven black hair shining in the early morning sunlight. I sighed, leaning against the wall, trying to breath.
That boy had really got me falling hard.
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