Cherish me

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Ian's POV

"Do you know what?" Noah asked smiling widely tapping my hand.

I looked at him smiling myself silently asking "What?".

He giggled looking to the side and again looking at me. He's really cute when he's drunk! Maybe that's how he copes with his two personalities. One is bratty and other too adorable. He really has me around his finger, this is crazy..

"I didn't know your name was Ian. I never asked what's your name." he admitted giggling again with his hands on his face.

"Ouch, that's a bit mean you know? Not even asking what my name is." I added shaking my head in disapproval.

Obviously I'm not really mad but he's really funny. I even like his childish side, he's always so cute!

"I'm sorry, It just hit me I didn't ask that yet! Don't be mad, okay?" he explained gesturing what's he saying with his hands and putting his pinkie up.

"Well I'm mad. That's really mean of you." I protested crossing my arms.

"Really?"

He looked blankly at me as I nooded.

Before I could say anything I felt his lips on mine. Putting my hands on his cheeks I felt as if I wanted our lips even closer.

I felt hungry.

Hungry for him. For his attention. For him trembling under my touch. For his little moans while his hand squeezed fabric of my shirt. For every moment I get to feel his skin on mine.

Noah's POV

My head was spinning from the beginning because of all the things I drank but still I got lost in our little world even more and more as we were kissing so hungrily.

Before I figured I'm on his lap I could feel something hard pressing  my leg.

When he's kissing me like this It feels like everything stops for a while. Like two lovers hungry for each other's affection. Like destiny keeps sucking us into her own little game.

This endless lustfulness that keeps coming back even if I say I despise him. This itching desire I have for this man wanting him to finally do what my heart really needs. It's more unbearable every time I see him.

He became my own addiction in a very short amount of period. That's what's even more unbearable than any desire I feel.

As he was kissing and sucking my neck leaving little love bites I mumbled something that completely froze him.

"Why don't we just get in relationship?"

I quickly sobered up as I realized what I said. My body stiffened seeing him go quiet. Seconds felt like decades as he looked blankly at me scanning my face.

His messy kiss continued my confusion as I started thinking he's ignoring my question. I was ready to punch him and run out of the car but he interrupted my plan finally stopping the kiss.

"You don't even know how much I wanted you to say this!" he confessed smiling widely.

As he said that I felt huge relief off my chest. Smiling widely as well I lightly hit him on the shoulder. This punk really! If he made me wait for answer any longer this would end totally different.

He really is one lucky idiot. And now my boyfriend I guess. My life is really too much for me to handle lately!