Just Sofia.

7. Comfort

I knock on the door twice, no response. Maybe he's not home. I make my way to go to Teyana's place, someone who can hold my tears. I'm about to make my way to my car when the door slides open, revealing Adrian.

"Sofia, are you okay?"

When he says that, I don't do anythng but let my tears out. I start to cry loudly as Adrian holds me tight. He leads me in and closes the door behind us. Myself still holding onto Adrian as he holds onto me. I start to control my tears. All that, 'I can't let him see me like this' idea I always had in my head when it comes to Adrian vanishes.

After a few unsteady breaths, I'm finally able to control myself. That's when reality strikes me, my body was lying on a very much shirtless Adrian. He has sweatpants and long Nike socks. I quickly take my body off his. I quickly dry the tears running town cheek, but some keep coming. My eyes must be red, a few strands of my hair are stuck on my cheek with all the tears running down my cheeks.

I must be a mess. He lifts my chin up and all I can see on his face is worry.

"Sofia, are you okay?"

"James and I are no longer getting married." Is all I say

He just looks at me in confusion.

"All these times, I really did think I was the bad person. I thought it was me, I thought I was the problem. I always thought James deserved better than me but now I see that it's the other way 'round. James has been cheating liar. He's being using this hoe to do it. A whole year. I've been lied to for a year."

"H-How did you find out?"

"They were fucking."

A look of sympathy overwhelms his eyes. I don't need sympathy, I just need comfort.

"I really just need someone to hold me. I'm sorry I came at such an odd hour, I just needed a source of comfort. I would've gone to Teyana but she wouldn't get it. I just-"

He cuts me off with a hug, so tight. Tight on his bare abs.

"You don't need to say anything. Let's sit and watch some shows to make you feel better."

I smile and follow his lead to the lounge where the sofa lies. He quickly goes upstairs and I tensely sit on the couch. I stare at his huge flat screen tv. He returns with a large blanket.

"Just act like you live here. Don't be so tense." He says.

I chuckle before piputting my legs on the couch and comfortably lie on him. He has a shirt now, but his hair is still wet. But a part of me wanted everything off of him. Maybe me too.

God, what is happening?! I can't be thinking of things like that.

He puts Ginny and Georgia on and I eye him in a judgy way.

"I didn't have anything else you'd like. Don't look at me like that." He smiles.

"This show is so corny and definitely cliché. It would be cringe to watch."

"Would you rather watch a horror movie then?"

"No, I think this is fine."

We sit and watch from season one, episode one. And on the first episode they're already fucking. But not gonna lie, this show isn't even that bad. It just gets weird at times.

I casually look to the side when they start doing the deed. I look to see Adrian still focused on the tv. He seems to be here but not really here. Lost in his thoughts. I examine him closely. God, he's so seductive evenwhen he's not trying. He's dark, sexy eyes are almost my favorite part.

"Checking me out?" Adrian says diverting his attention to me.

I feel my cheeks burn up.

"Umm, yea?"

At this point, what else do I have left to loose?

He just chuckles at my comment.

"You're so cute when you're shy." He smiles before looking back at the tv.

Cute?
Cute.
Cute!

Oh, wow. He called me cute! It also means attractive, pretty and adorable. The lsit is endless. And I finally earned that title. I earned it. I earned it! He turns to look back at me and I realize I was staring.

"Is everything okay?" He asks back to worry.

I can't take this anymore. I just can't.

I close the gap between our lips. He passionately kisses me and this time he tastes like cucumbers. That's an odd taste but it's refreshing. He's refreshing. He's like a drink. An addictive drink. It's cool and refreshing and once you get a taste, you want more.

I want him.

He pulls our lips apart and I frown. Did I do something wrong? What is thinking out loud? Could he hear me? Does he think I'm using him to egt over James?! Cause if that's the case then no. I'm not, I just want him. I still wanted him even after he had embarrassed me in front of the whole school. I still loved him, I forgave him. I still do.

"I've been waiting all my life to do this. Since James and you aren't together anymore, will you be my girlfriend?" He asks nervously.

"Yes! Of course, I love you. Even after what you did I never stopped. But what about James. Won't he chop your head off?"

"Doesn't matter, it's his loss."

I smile and he smashes his lips into mine.

He's the one.