SOPHIA'S POV
It was the end of the first week of college, and I had already gotten a boyfriend. I had snuck into Aiden's dorm again, and while we were laughing and talking, he said, "Tomorrow, you're going on a date with me."
"Casual, or fancy? I asked.
"Casual." He clarified. "But you won't do much walking, as I will carry or drive you."
After half an hour, Aiden asked, "Are you asleep?"
"No." I said, in the dark.
"I can't sleep either." He said.
"What are you thinking about?" I rolled over, facing him, though I could barely see his outline.
He sighed, "Just about home, and my parents. You?"
"I'm curious. I don't know what it is about you that makes me want to kiss the hell out of you."
"Let's test the theory. I hypothesise, that I'm an excellent kisser. Now for the proof." He said so confidently, that it made me giggle.
He brought his face closer to mine, his breath lingered on my face for a couple of seconds, and just when I couldn't bear it anymore, his lips kissed mine violently. I kissed him with the same passion, and before it could turn too heated, I pulled away.
"Conclusively, your hypothesis is proved and hence, decreed a fact." I stated.
Both of us stared laughing, like rolling on the bed kind of laughing. After a bit, we sobered up, and Aiden asked, "What's with your accent?"
"What accent?" I replied innocently.
"The British accent, that only appears when you're laughing, rambling, or saying something seriously." He said, in such a terrible accent, that it made me laugh even harder.
I ruffled and played with his hair, "I was born and raised in England till I was fifteen."
"Really?" He continued with his horrible imitation.
I rolled my eyes, and didn't try to fake my American accent, "Yes, really, now please, act like a gentleman, and stop laughing, and let me sleep."
He raised an eyebrow and started tickling me. "Hey!" I yelled. To make him stop, I kissed him, slowly, and long, my body pressed against his, and he held me, till both of us drifted off to sleep.
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My love
WerewolfAiden has searched his whole life for the love of his life. And Sophia has tried to avoid it for her whole life. What will happen when they cross paths? Will it kindle into something? Or is it just plain attraction?
