𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐀𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐨𝐜 | 𝐃𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐬 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Chapter 64 - Cute

Dallas gently grabbed my hand and led me up the rickety stairs to his room, leaving the loudness of the bar. We went through the door silently and Dallas quickly closed it behind us. He rushed to me and grabbed my waist hurriedly. I giggled as he began shoving his lips against mine. I laughed every time he pulled away. He pulled away one more time before speaking up.

"What?" He asked with confusion, his hands still placed on my hips. I chuckled, covering my mouth to try and silence myself. "What?" He asked with a laugh in his voice. I only continued giggling as he looked at me with a confused smile. I took a deep breath before I stopped chuckling. "You're so desperate." I said loudly, trying to hold in my laughter. He playfully rolled his eyes at me. "Well sorry I haven't seen you in four months." He stated in a sarcastic tone. "Sorry sorry." I apologized with a smile.

"Can I kiss you now?" He asked. "Yes." I said with laughter in my voice. He quickly pressed his lips against mine, pulling away with every minute or so. I smiled as he picked me up and walked over to his bed, gently dropping me on it. He quickly put his legs on each side of me on the bed and got above me. A small giggle escaped my mouth as he began trailing down my neck with his kisses. He sighed as he quickly stopped kissing me. "I'm sorry!" I yelled as I couldn't hold in my laughter. He rolled his eyes at me before he quickly fell to the side of me, facing the wall.

"I'm sorry." I pleaded as I stopped chuckling. He sighed as he still faced the wall. I shook his shoulder. "Dallas." I whispered. "I'm sorry." I continued. He sighed before he turned over to his back and stared at the ceiling. I smiled as I looked at his face, admiring every detail of it. "Dallas." I whispered again. He stayed silent. I placed a small, gentle peck on his cheek as I fell close to his side. I stared at the ceiling as I listened to the sound of me and Dallas's steady breathing.

I spaced out as I laid in thought, fiddling with my fingers as I stared at the ceiling. I thought of Dallas, who was laying right next to me. The moon coming from the window illuminated him, I could see every detail of his face out of the corner of my eye. I missed him for the last few months, his hair, his eyes, his lips, his smile, his everything. I turned my head to him as I snapped out of my thoughts. I watched his head move slightly with every breath he took.

"Thanks." I said quietly. He stayed silent and still stared to the ceiling. I sighed as I shuffled in the bed. "For what?" He spoke up. I laughed to myself. "For the drink." I replied, still looking at him. He moved his head and looked over to me. I stared into his eyes as he stared into mine. A smile came across his face as he kept his eyes on me. I couldn't help but smile myself at the sight of his whiteish teeth, they were vibrant in the dark room. "I hate you sometimes doll." He stated jokingly. I laughed at his comment as I propped my head on the palm of my hand. "You're real cute Dallas." I mentioned as I gave him a quick peck on the lips. "Cute?!' He asked with a grin. "Cute." I repeated. "Real cute." I said as I fell to his chest. "Cute." He said quietly with laughter in his voice.

He happily sighed as he loosely put his arm around my shoulder. I chuckled as I shuffled in the bed. I sighed as settled down, sinking my head into Dallas's chest. His hand was placed on his stomach and I gently picked it up. I heard a quiet laugh escape from his mouth as I began playing with his hand.

I fiddled with his hand in the silence of the night as he used his other hand to comb his fingers through my hair. I picked my head up from his chest as I looked at every detail of his palm and outlined the creases and scars with my fingers. I inhaled the overwhelming smell of cologne as I took a deep breath, feeling a wave of comfort come over me.

After awhile, I slowly set down his limp hand and rested my head gently on his chest once again. I wrapped my arms around him and positioned myself in a comfortable way as my eyes closed. I felt his soft breath against the top of my head as he moved into a more comfortable position. He loosely wrapped his arm around me and placed his hand on the small of my back. I felt his breathing begin to slow down as he fell asleep.