He also seemed to be thinking of another reason regarding this question of mine.
"I appreciate those words of yours..." His tone remained soft and loving as he spoke.
"But I don't think you're the first, I think there have been many other people who tried to win me over, but it just never worked out."
"Then why did you choose me?" I said quietly.
"Simple..." He smiled as he looked at me, once he looked back at his papers, his soft tone went with his words.
"You're the first person that I feel comfortable being myself with, you are the first person that I was able to have a connection with..." He paused for a few seconds, he was even starting to feel more sleepy now with how late the night was getting. He then proceeded to speak in a gentle tone again.
"You're the first person to make me actually love another human being..."
I smiled at his words then I decided to say some words for the first time. "I love you."
He stopped with everything now, he paused working on those papers. The words that I spoke to him made his smile get a bit bigger and his eyes became filled with more affection towards me.
He did not expect to hear those words right now as he was just working on his papers normally on that night. He felt happy with these words of mine, his eyes were even staring right at mine.
"I love you too..." He proceeded to say these words as he kept looking at me. His smile remained just as bright as ever.
I looked at him with a smile as I started to express something. "I know we met in a weird situation where you became my therapist but you showed me love and care which I didn't understand. And you invited me to your home and we are now boyfriend and girlfriend and I can't express how much I love you and I couldn't be happier."
His smile only got bigger now as he kept listening to my words, he was impressed by how I was expressing my feelings. It gave him a more clear image of how I was starting to feel about him with each passing sentence.
"I love how you're expressing yourself right now, I'm happy to know that my actions are now making you feel this happy... I love you too, and I am also very happy to know that we got to a point like this..."
"Thank you for loving me, caring for me and showing me the meaning of life and love."
"It is my pleasure to do these things to you, I have enjoyed being with you, and I will continue to enjoy being with you." His smile remained with him as he continued speaking, he enjoyed hearing how much his actions meant to me. His soft tone of voice matched the feelings that I was expressing right now. He loved hearing it all.
I looked at him and leaned forward to gently kiss him.
He was caught off-guard with this simple and innocent kiss, his soft and gentle smile went to a bit more of a happy one as he returned the kiss. His hands started to reach for my hips as he held me closer to him. He wanted my body to be in close range with his, he even started to lean forward as he increased the passion in these kisses. The more passionate he became with the kisses, the more happy and affectionate his behaviour became with me. His hands were now around my waist as well.
He slowly took control of the kiss as he went from leaning back to leaning forward, one of his hands went over to my waist and his fingers started to run on it. The pace of the kisses was getting faster with both of us starting to get more affectionate and more passionate about it. It was just a simple and innocent kiss before, but now it was getting slightly more interesting with each passing second that went by.
I pulled back as my hands went over his bare chest.
He felt my hands run on his chest as I pulled back, he stopped the kisses once I did that and his hands remained on my hips. He breathed in slowly once I pulled back and out as he looked at me with a soft and gentle expression.
He remained close enough to my body where he could still feel me running my hands on his chest, the heat of my fingers on his bare skin was very arousing to him. He felt the heat from my hands and he enjoyed it.
He looked at me with a smile on his face, he didn't break the eye contact as he kept his smile. He wanted to see the way my face looked right now as I was touching his chest and felt the heat of the fingers on his skin. Even though it was just simple touches, it was making him quite intrigued. To him, this situation was making him feel like he was having a moment with me in his way, as he enjoyed the feeling of my touches on his bare chest.
"Do you need to do paperwork?" I looked at him with soft eyes.
He chuckled, he found this to be amusing. However, I did manage to divert his attention from the paperwork. He took a glance at the pile of papers before looking back at me.
"I don't need to but these are very important, they are my job as I need to fill these in by a certain date."
"Do you have new patients now?"
"Hm, I am getting a new patient soon actually. This is why it's so important for me to work on a lot of these papers."
He sighed as he looked at the pile of papers on the coffee table, even though I was diverting his attention, he was still mindful of the fact that he had to keep working on those papers. Even if the two of us were spending some quality time together on this late night.
After 30 minutes, I fell asleep on the couch as he was still doing paperwork.
He noticed that I had fallen asleep, one of his hands went to my shoulder and he gently stroked my hair. His expression remained soft as he kept looking at me, he made sure that he kept quiet so he didn't wake me. He kept doing his papers whilst keeping his eyes constantly checking on me at this moment to make sure that I was asleep peacefully.
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Wicked Souls
Teen FictionAella Ramirez is going through a hard time with mental health due to her Mom not loving her because she's just like her father, so instead her mom throws her into a Mental Hospital from the family. Aella goes through Depression and Anxiety plus the...