His touch, Her body

Stay

KEHLANI
I let out a small yawn as my eyes slowly open.

This is a really comfy pillow.

I snuggle closer to the pillow underneath my body. I look up, pushing my hair out of my face- oh wait, this isn't a pillow.

It's, Carlos.

His eyes are closed shut and his chest rises in slow even breaths. He's lying on his back, chin above my head, arms wrapped around my body tightly.

I bring my hand up, carefully pushing his wild hair out of his eyes.

Beautiful boy.

My hand rested against his face, I slowly dragged my thumb on his cheek as my lips twirled into a soft smile. I moved closer to him, lying my head on his chest, breathing in his scent.

Mhm, he smells so good.

"Hm mhm" A hum leaves his mouth and he groans holding me tight.

"Morning pre-" Shit! I almost slipped up and called him pretty boy. Think innocent thoughts, Lani. Innocent thoughts. "Morning" I said, correcting myself.

He groans, pulling me closer. He must really not wanna get up. "Cmon, open those big green eyes"

Shit, I really couldn't get it together.

His eyes flutter open, allowing me access to his mesmerizing eyes. A smile formed on his face as he pushed his face against my hand. His smile grew as his eyes connected with mine. I felt my cheeks heat up as my smile widened. His eyes traveled all over my face before coming back to my eyes.

They rested there for a moment. As our eyes stay on each other. Suddenly, I feel him harden underneath me, right in the perfect spot. My heart starts to beat, but suddenly his smile starts to fall. He quickly drew his hand back and sat up, gently pushing me off him making my hand fall from his face.

A frown formed upon my face at his sudden change of expression.

He runs his hands down his face. "I didn't mean to touch you like that. I'm sorry, I was just- I don't know. It wasn't intentional, I swear."

Oh.

So it was a mistake?

My frown deepened. "Okay."

I got off the bed and rushed to the bathroom, a deep sense of rejection running through my mind.

Stupid, stupid. Stop being so dumb, he doesn't like you, he doesn't care about you. Of course he doesn't, have I seen myself?

Who would ever take the time to look at me?

Nobody.

Nobody would.

After that, I walked out of the bathroom. Closing the door behind me and resting my body against the door.

I turned around to face him. His eyes travelled up and down my body, making me look down. My eyes widened as I was reminded of my attire. My face flushed in embarrassment.

I crossed my arms over my stomach before lifting my head to look at him "...Could you give me a few moments to change?" I asked, feeling really embarrassed.

"Yeah, of course, I'll just step out" he walked around nervously before exiting my room and closing the door behind him.

What. The. Fuck.

I mean seriously, what the hell.

Carlos's POV

Fuck, I think I messed up.