Ivy
As we make our way back to my dorm, Spencer kindly offers me a ride. As we drive, the wind outside begins to die down, prompting Spencer to roll down the windows. The cool, refreshing breeze rushes into the car, creating a sharp but pleasant sensation. "Forbidden Love" blasts from the speakers, enveloping us in a cocoon of something I thought I could never have...love. Without hesitation, he extends his hand towards mine, gently wrapping it in a comforting grip. I can feel the warmth of his touch, and it fills me with a sense of security and trust. As our fingers intertwine, a nervous excitement takes over me and I tighten my grip.
Spencer turns to me, his eyes meeting mine, and asks, "Do you have any plans for tomorrow?'" I take a moment to consider before responding, "Nothing planned beyond college, why do you ask?" My heart flutters with anticipation as I wait for his reply.
"Then let's go on a date. I mean a proper one and I will be more than pissed if another boyfriend of yours shows up tomorrow and says "What the fuck Ivy?" His thick British accent adds humour to the moment, and I can't help but chuckle at his words. Despite the humour, I can sense the sincerity in his voice and the depth of his feelings for me, which only adds to my growing attraction towards him."
"I am damn serious.'' He defends.
"All right, Let's go on a date tomorrow.'' I smile warmly. When my world cracked open, the universe put you inside and sealed it tight.
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RomanceBefore I can complete my sentence, Spencer's lips gently meet mine. His hands glide into my hair, his touch sending shivers down my spine. The kiss, though brief, ignites a spark within me, leaving me feeling unsteady yet exhilarated. "WHAT THE FU...
