chapter twenty two

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GT's pov

Myles enters the room with a big smile on his face. I wonder what Wasabi and Honey are thinking. I know what I'm thinking, I'm thinking I want to kiss myles. And when he gets close enough I grab the collar of his shirt and pull him towards me. So hard he slams into me and we fall on the floor with a groan.
"You OK?" He asks sitting up on me. "I think I need a kiss better." He smiles and leans down. Close so I can taste his breaths but not close enough so we can kiss. Come on, kiss me already! I'm thinking. He laughs as if he knows what I was thinking.
"I will, just wait." What?! I ask myself. "Wait for wh-" he presses his lips to mine cutting me off. He pulls back and smiles.
"Feeling better? Or more?" "More anyway." "Good." He kisses me again.
We stay like this until we hear a knock on the door. He pulls away, not angry because we were interrupted but happy. I haven't seen him this happy in quite a while.
"Come in" he calls to whoever is on the other side of the door. He slides himself off me as the door opens.
"Um, do have clothes on?" They asks, its Honey. "Yes" we both reply with a laugh.
"Good" she sighs with a big smile. "Um, anyway dinner's ready." "What?! You didn't have to do that." "No, it's the least we could do." "No-" "I cooked dinner, will you please just eat it?" She says more ordering me than asking. We nod and get up.
" Thank you." We follow her out the door and down the hall, down the stairs. It has only just hit me that this place is even bigger than I first thought.

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