Neteyam's POV:
Aonung has been really distant lately. I swear he's been avoiding me too. Did I do something wrong? I can't stop thinking about it. On the way back to my place, it was deadly quiet. The silence wasn't nice and calm like usual. Instead, it was awkward. I didn't know what to do, so I just kept my eyes on the road, watching the road signs and cars pass.
It took a good 10 minutes before we pulled into my driveway. I swung open my door, reaching in the back to grab my bag. Aonung would always grab my bag before me and carry my stuff inside. This time, I beat him to it.
"Hey, that's my job" Aonung said, getting out of the car and walking around the other side towards the front door.
"Well, that's too bad" I said, snickering at him. I reached in my pocket to grab my house keys and quickly pulled them out, unlocking the door and letting Aonung in first.
Aonung slipped his shoes off before walking up to my bedroom. I followed behind him, walking into my room and closing the door behind me. I watched as Aonung sat down on my bed, reaching into his pocket and pulling out his phone and reaching for my charger. Before he could plug in his phone, I snatched it out of his hands.
"What the hell Neteyam? My phones about to dieee" He whined, reaching for his phone. I stepped back, laughing in his face
"Nope, you're on 7 percent, I'm on 4" I responded, smirking at him
"No Neteyammmm!" He cried out, falling back on the bed and throwing his arms in the air
"God, you really are a 3 year old trapped in a 17 year old body" I laughed out, placing his phone on the nightstand and plugging my phone in.
"Oh, shut up" He replied, rolling over to the other side of the bed
I layed down next to him, laughing at how childish he was being. He adjusted himself so that his back was facing me and he was directed towards the wall.
"I'll plug yours in later" I said, rolling my eyes and tapping his shoulder. There was no response
"What? Silent treatment now?" I asked, laughing again.
Still no response. What was his deal? I shook his shoulder and eventually rolled him over so he was facing me. That was when I realised he was sleeping. His eyes were closed and his mouth half open. His hair might have been a mess, but I didn't mind. I smiled to myself as I watched him breath in and out, his chest slowly rising and falling.
My mind seemed blank for a moment. I was admiraring Aonung. I used to be jealous of him. He was good looking, had outstanding grades, and he was always two times better at most of the things I could do. Apart from the fact that he got into fights and partied like there was no school in the morning, he was perfect.
I have no idea why, but I slowly leaned down, our faces inches away. I could feel his sharp, hot breath against my lips. I stayed there for a while, gazing at him and memorizing every passing second. I don't know what came over me, because the next thing I knew was my lips meeting Aonungs.
It was so nice a soft. It felt like heaven. I stayed there for a while, taking it all in. After a few seconds passed, I pulled away, opening my eyes and looking down at Aonung. I smiled to myself, knowing that after all these years, I finally shared a kiss with him. However, my thoughts were interrupted by a voice.
"Holy shit, you actually liked me?" It was Aonung. He opened his eyes and sat up, leaning against the wall.
I had no idea what to say. I was frozen in place. Not only did he know I liked him, but he also knew that I just kissed him. I felt my face get hot and my palms get sweaty. What do I do!?
"You weren't sleeping!?" I practically shouted, not sure how to respond
"No? When have I ever fallen asleep right after getting back?" He asked. Shit. He had a point
"Then why were you acting?"
"Wanted to see what you'd do"
"Why?"
"Curious"
He shrugged at me. How could he casually shrug at me after finding out his best friend of six years just kissed him? That stupid smirk on his lips made me want to kill him,then myself, right here, right now. God, this is not how I pictured our first kiss. I'm such a moron.
"So" He spoke up, shuffling closer.
"You gonna just stare at me, or do it again?" He asked. I couldn't tell if he was being sarcastic or not. I mean, the look in his eyes seemed genuine. The smile resting on his lips looked real. Do I kiss him again? I had no idea what to do
I must have been thinking for too long, because the next thing I remember was his hand on the back of my head, pulling me closer and connecting our lips again. I'd only ever kissed two people. The first being some random person I met at a party, and the other being my male friend who was 'figuring himself out' But this one felt weird. Not a gross, uncomfortable type of weird, but a soft, new feeling. It felt nice.
It lasted a lot shorter than I'd hope for it to, but I wasn't complaining. Once we pulled back, I was hesitant to open my eyes. To face the man who I've had a crush on for the last four and a half years. It was scary. I didn't want to see his reaction. But I'm so glad I did open my eyes, because I was met with a large smile plastered on his face. We both sat there, just kinda staring at each other. The silence was finally broken when I spoke again.
"So, does this mean you like me back?" I asked, a quiet chuckle escaping my lips. My laughter was contagious as he started laughing back, leaning forward and resting his forehead on mine.
"No, I just kissed you because I wanted to" He replied, rolling his eyes and smiling even brighter than before.
"Same. I just wanted to know what it felt like to kiss the ugliest boy in school" I responded, matching his smile He let out an offended gasp, backing up and placing a hand over his chest.
"How fucking dare you! I'll have you know I was voted handsomest boy!" He said, the offended look not leaving his face.
"Yeah, well, either they're lying, or you paid people to vote" I replied, laughing again and laying back. I heard his laughter before he shimmed over, laying next to me and entwining our fingers.
"I'm joking Neteyam. I like you a lot" He spoke softly and quietly, looking over at me to which I looked back
"Me too, Aonung" I replied, being lost in his beauty
---Chapter 4 end---
YAY!! I finally posted. So so so sorry for those of you who have been waiting for the new chapter, I've just been caught up in school and work :)
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You're Not That Pretty (NeteyamxAonung One shots!)
FanfictionAonung is a senior in college. Everyone knows him for his 'careless attitude.' Neteyam is also a senior, but he has a kind personality. The pair have been friends for a while now, but they find the urge to experiment.