HEATHER | r.bowen✔️

HEATHER | chapter 26

"I'm surprised you are awake." Ricky announces himself as he clumsily enters trough her window.

She raises her eyebrow as she turns to face him. "Is this gonna become a daily thing now?"

"What? Me climbing trough your window for cuddles?" He asks while kicking his shoes off.

"What else could I mean?" She chuckles, moving to her right a bit to make space for Ricky in her bed.

"Well in that case, it already was a weekly thing so why not make it daily? Besides you're my girlfriend now so I practically have a reason."  He gets under the covers and lifts his arm so she can snuggle into his chest.

"One day your dad is gonna get a heart attack because he walks in to find a empty room." She shakes her head as she lays her head down on his shoulder.

"Nah, he won't walk in." He shrugs it off. "Soooo. I wanna see your rant."

For a second she is caught off guard by the topic change before she realizes what he said. "Not a chance."

"Please?" He pouts. "I'll show you mine aswell."

"Nope."

He groans. "Why not? I would love to see all your tweets about me."

"Most of them are me calling you hot, is that good enough for you?" The blonde admits.

"No it's not." Although he does like the idea of her thinking he is hot.

"Well that's all you are gonna get, deal with it."

He leans closer to her, noses touching. His hand lands on her waist, fingers lightly tickling the skin. "Please?"

"That's not gonna work, Rick." She says while her eyes are focussed on his lips.

And somehow she can't keep her eyes away from them, it has been two days since they gotten together and after that they hadn't really kissed again.

Sure, some pecks were shared between the two, but that is about it. No longer kisses like at the part or in her room.

And Taylor is kind of embarrassed how much she is longing for that to happen again. But to show her rant account in exchange? She can't just do that, there's some very embarrassing stuff on there that she really doesn't want him to see.

Ricky smirks as he realizes her eyes are focussed on his lips and his lips only. "Are you sure about that, sweetheart?"

She finally snaps out of whatever trace she was in and leans back. "Yeah, I am."

He didn't expect her to pull back, infact he actually hoped she would kiss him. "Fine. I guess I can live with not seeing your rant today."

"You won't be seeing it ever." She shakes her head. "Rick, you're not in it for a reason. Some things I just don't want you to know."

The curly headed teenager frowns at het words. "But we tell each other everything."

"I tell you the inportant stuff. On that account my thoughts at that moment are tweeted, i don't want you to see my exact thoughts." She corrects him.

He sighs softly. "I guess i understand that. I won't ask anymore."

Taylor smiles softly at Ricky. "Thank you."

She then proceeds to lean forward, lightly pecking his lips and moving away just a little, still very close to each other.

Ricky his eyes are the ones who this time can't look away from her lips before he leans down to capture them in a longer kiss.

The hand on her waist circles around it before pulling her flush against his chest.  They're still laying on their sides so it isn't hard to make their body's meet.

Taylor moves one hand to his cheek whike her eyes flutter close.

Their legs somehow had interwined while they get lost in the kiss that is shared.

Sometimes Taylor can't believe this is real. That she for real is kissing him and won't wake up alone in her bed.

That he for real is her boyfriend, that he simply liked her back.

He doesn't have to tell her though, he is getting those feeling across trough the kiss.

And she is doing the exact same.