Story 1; part 2
Leah's pov:
Holy fuck. That was all I could think. I needed to make an excuse immediately and get out of there. When I opened my mouth to speak, no words came out. My throat felt dry too. What was happening to me?
I turned around slowly, which was a mistake because our noses were an inch from each other. which was something I wasn't used to since our visible height difference. I had my back to the mirror, leaning back slightly and his hands were on the sink, on either side of me. He was leaning forward.
His eyes looked dark and hungry. "Walker?" I said quietly, looking up at him, since the height difference was still there even when we were in that position. He blinked a few times before looking away, "Yeah..?" he moved his hands to his side and took a step back, standing straight up. I did the same, we both stood there, awkwardly. "Thanks for h-helping me with my..." I replied, my words trailing off as I got lost in his eyes. "Anytime." he said quietly, his eyes scanning over my body before running out quickly, leaving me there.
Alone.
Missing the gentle feeling of his fingertips grazing the back of my neck. Missing the way his long, slender fingers tied up the strings of my shirt. I liked his fingers, his hands too. Not that I've thought about them or anything...
Time skip/ third person:
After that incident, Leah and Walker stood outside the amusement park alone, it was late and dark outside. Aryan had already been picked up by someone. The pair stood almost a meter away from each other. Leah put her hands over her shoulders and sucked in a sharp breath. She was visibly cold, Walker noticed this and took off his sweater and put it over her shoulders.
"Are you cold?" he said. She hesitantly hugged and wrapped the sweater closer around her small frame. She just nodded her head while he pulled his phone out.
"My mom just told me shes not coming to pick me up, great." he said, sighing. "No way, my mom said the same thing..." she replied, putting her phone back into the pocket of her jeans. "What should we do...?" she asked. "There's a hotel not far from here. Five minute walk or so." he replied.
Short time skip
They walked side by side towards their destination. Walker had his hands in his pockets while Leah clutched to the sweater he had given her that was now being worn by her. "So..." Leah said, "So?" the blond replied. "Are we going to ignore what.." pause "happened." she said quietly. Walker felt his heart rate go up as she mentioned that. "We can talk when we get there." he replied. "Fine." she said, almost sounding a bit upset.
After a while they got to the hotel, not talking the way there except for the short interaction earlier. Both teens noticed the red interior and the mood. They got checked in and Walker paid for the hotel when they walked in there was...one bed. Both their eyes widened slightly. "Our parents have no regard for us do they?" Leah said, remembering they wouldn't be in this situation if it wasn't for them. She put her stuff down on the table next to the bed.
Not to mention the fact that they were two teenagers in a love hotel. Walker mentally cursed at himself, not remembering that before he suggested to bring them there.
A/N: I hope you guys liked this chapter!! It's literally 5 am rn and my neck hurts so I'll make some new chapters in a bit.
