Chapter Twenty-Eight

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I was kissing Nathanial Philips.

The sweet, charming boy I had met years ago in that cafeteria. My best friend.

God, he kissed so damn well. Why did this take so long? Right - because I knew that the moment this happened, there was no going back. I was and always have been in love with him and this wrapped the bow on top.

His lips slid perfectly with mine as they pressed against each others. I moaned as I took in his faint cologne. He smelt so delicious.

I opened my mouth to invite him to enter and I felt my body ignite the moment his tongue passed over mine. We fought for dominance as I backed him up into the kitchen island that I knew wasn't too far away from where we were standing.

Nathanial threw his head back, gasping for air and I took my chance to kiss, lick and bite at his neck.

"You wore this for me tonight, didn't you?" I groaned into his neck. I tugged on his shirt to pull him closer to me. Both of our thighs intertwined with each others.

"I'm not telling you anything." He chuckled. I bit lightly at his Adams apple as it bobbed up and down.

He grabbed ahold of my hair pulling me back up to his lips.

Don't mind if I do.

We kissed intensely for god knows how long. I could stay here forever. My hands travelling up his shirt and feeling his soft, rigid skin.

"We shouldn't" he breathed, parting his lips from me just enough.

"Oh, but we so should." I panted, looking down at his now puffy and bruised lips.

"You have a show." He smiled, both our foreheads leaning on each others.

"Oh fuck!" I laughed, turning to the door. "I honestly forgot."

"Mmm" Nathanial leaned in kissing me slowly this time. "We also have to talk."

I closed my eyes and breathed. I don't want this to end. I'm not finished here. I don't think I ever will be.

"Okay, let's talk after the show. Leave with me. Come to my apartment - Tony won't be home tonight." I bit my lip, pulling his waist into mine by the sides of his hips.

"Fine." He smiled.

"Fine." I repeated. I pecked him quickly before turning towards the door. "I'll be looking forward to that talk." I called out, leaving him in Sarah's apartment.

I couldn't help but smile all the way back to the rooftop.

I kissed Nathanial Phillips.

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The rest of the night went by like I was in a drunken haze. For only having one drink, I felt high on life.

I stared across the patio at Nathanial as he talked to Sarah and his friend Marcus.

I gripped the microphone in my hand as I belted out the last note of this song. I love performing but I couldn't get done quicker.

I watched as he threw his head back and laughed. His straight golden brown hair shifting back. I wanted to run my hands through his hair tonight so him not wearing his backwards hat was making it way too easy to imagine.

"Thanks for coming out tonight! Follow us on Instagram and Tiktok @Airheads! Good night and we love you!" I shouted into the mic.

Everyone cheered and clapped their hands. I looked over to see Nathanial and Sarah both clapping hard and shouting the loudest. I couldn't have a more full heart.

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