Chapter Eight: Date Night, I Guess? (Ivans POV)

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I woke up to the sweet scent of Elijah's cologne. "Finally awake princess?" Elijah whispers softly. His morning voice was so perfect. "Yes baby, I slept so well" I said. He chuckled. I felt his heart rate increase as I spoke. Fuck that's so hot. He climbs out of bed. "I'm going to shower" Elijah says. "If you want to join" He turns around and smirks. Fuck, how could I say no. "Actually, I need to shower too now." I smile. Elijah runs towards me and holds me out of bed. I laugh as he takes me into the bathroom. "Shh Ivan, my parents are still asleep" Elijah says. I could tell he was happy.

He puts me down onto the cold tiles and takes off his shirt. His perfectly shaped abs stand in front of me. He takes off his clothes and stares at me weirdly as I'm still fully dressed. "Get undressed, are you gonna shower fully clothed?" I clap back to reality and quickly take off my clothes. "Good boy" he says. FUCK. That was so hot. Elijah comes towards me and kisses me passionately, the heat of our bodies pressed up against each other. He grabs me and I wrap my legs around his waist. He takes me inside the shower and turns on the water.

The steam fills up the bathroom and Elijah dunks me under the stream of water. I laugh as the water effortlessly glides off my hair and drops onto Elijah's chest. He dunks his head under the water too. He laughs as I wipe the water from his eyes. He puts me down and grabs my face and kisses me again. He runs his fingers through my hair. "Let me clean you Ivan" I laugh and agree. He grabs his shampoo and puts a coin sized piece in his palm and lathers. He slaps the bubbles on my hair and laughs. He scrubs roughly as my head jolts back and fourth. He grabs me again and puts me under the water. He takes me out and looks at me. I was absolutely breathless.

"Ivan you're actually so beautiful" he says. We continue showering, our laughs fill the tiny bathroom. I'm so in love with Elijah.

TIME SKIP

After we showered, we layed in Elijah's bed and snuggled. Elijah's cologne smelled so fresh and strong. "So Ivan, what's your ethnicity?" He asks. I laugh. "We've been fucking for two days and you still don't know anything about me?" Elijah smiles and says "well I'm asking now princess so answer me." I smile. Why does he keep calling me princess? "Well I'm Japanese" I say "what about you?" Elijah smiles as well and he's like "I'm fully American baby" I laugh. Elijah intertwines his hands with mine and stares into my eyes. "This is love Ivan, I'm not going to deny it anymore." Elijah says, holding eye contact. My heart flutters with that one sentence. "This is love, I know it is" I say back. Elijah kisses me softly again. "Wanna go somewhere, special?" Elijah says. I nod my head and he grabs my arm and leads me out of bed and holds me on his back. "The parents are home and I'm not in the mood for introducing my new boyfriend" I blush at the word "boyfriend". Are we seriously in a relationship right now?

He gets out his window and sets me down onto the pavement. My bare feet feel the rough gravel under the soles of my feet. He grabs my hand and starts running. We just run forever. We reached a park where Elijah threw me onto the grass and started kissing me. He ran both his hands through my hair and kissed my forehead.

Little did we know, this little sweet moment would ruin our reputation.

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