Lilac
I think moving here into this apartment complex was the best thing I have ever done.
He sat down across from me, "What's your name?" I asked.
"Sunny." He responded. He grabbed his glasses off the counter and slid them onto his face. I grabbed the glass out of his hand, "Thanks."
"So, what brings you here to the beautiful city of New York?""I just wanted to come here, meet new people, new experiences, you know?" I answered, "And you?"
"I've lived here my whole life," He answered, "Would hate to miss another day of traffic, and rude people, you know? What about the new killer, huh? Would hate to miss that." I scoffed."Yeah, I just hope Dagger will stop him...or her." I placed the cup on the table. He leaned forward, placing his hands on his knees, "He always does, doesn't he?" I chuckled.
"You only have water, Sunny? Aren't you gonna offer me a cup of wine, a shot, a tequila?"
"That's what women are into nowadays?" I laughed, "I have wine. Some wine my mom brought from Cali." He extended his hand, I placed my hands softly over it and stood up. He opened the fridge door while I sat on the counter. He opened the bottle and poured it into the two glasses he had placed before. He handed me one of the glasses, "How old are you, Sunny?""Twenty three, and you?"
"Twenty." I took a sip of the wine. My eyes wandered off to his hair, "What?" He fixed his hair, "No, don't- It's great." I ran my hands through his hair until our eyes met again. I opened my legs and moved him to stand in the middle of my legs. Then, our eyes met once again. He placed his hands over my thighs while I wrapped my hands around his neck when he slowly got closer and closer to my lips until we kissed. He reached his hand down my shorts as we kept kissing each other. I pushed him away from me, and he took off his shirt. He picked me up and laid me softly on the couch. He pulled my shorts down, but before he could do anything else, I stopped him, "Stop, stop." He got off of the couch, "Are you alright? Is it something I did?""No, no," I reassured, "You're fine. Trust me. You are really fine." I chuckled, "It's just that I don't really do this the first time meeting someone."
"I get it. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." He sat next to me.
"No, no, you're alright." I came from behind him and placed my hands on his shoulder, "I'll go home, alright?" I got up from the sofa and was ready to leave when he stood up and pulled me back by my arm into a kiss. I stared upwards into his eyes, "Stay with me. Just for the night." He whispered. I just nodded my head.
He took his shirt off and laid himself on the couch. I then laid on top of his muscly chest. He placed his hands firmly on the back of my thigh.
I can't let myself fall in love, I'm the villain.
Villains are heartless freaks.
But this just felt so nice.
The next thing I knew, an alarm was blaring through the room, "Sorry." Sunny said in his morning raspy voice, "You're going to work?" I asked.
"Yeah, but we can stay a little longer." He pulled me closer, and when I looked up he was already asleep. I stroked his hair for five more minutes until I said, "Sunny, wake up." I shook him a bit, "Sunny!" He opened his eyes, "You're gonna be late. Get up. I'll make you something." I got up from his chest, and went over to the kitchen, "Can I use these?"
"You can use whatever you want. I don't like banana pancakes." He said. Then, he got up and his hair was all over the place. He slid on his glasses and closed the door to his room.
I grabbed blueberries, honey, oatmeal and strawberries to make him a smoothie
"Are you killing something out there?" He yelled from the room when the blender turned on. Then, I made him some huevos rancheros, and just in time since he exited the room at the same time wearing a knit creamy jumper, black pants, and white sneakers. He sat at the table, and started eating, "Thanks, I appreciate it." I smiled, "Alright, I'll go home now."
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