Forty seven

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Mateo Delacruz

We sit in the car silently as Enzo drives the car with a serious expression, his jaws clenching and relaxing multiple times. I don't say a word as the heavy tension lingers in the car.

My mind is filled with his words, ringing in my head over and over again. He loves me.

This overwhelming feeling filled my heart and the whole situation when he confessed his feelings, dragged me out of the restaurant before smashing his lips on mine was incredible. I had never imagined Enzo confessing his love, and the words, the way he spoke reflected nothing but sincerity.

I look around, blinking multiple times before I realize we have arrived at home. Enzo gets off the car first, walking over to me and opening the door for me. He holds out his hand for me and my eyes drop on his hand before taking it. "Thank you." I mumble, my words being short. He nods before holding my hand in a securing way.

I walk slightly behind him, watching the back of his shoulders.

My mind is occupied with the incident happened earlier, my heart being in my throat as it pounds at an intense speed.

I look at his waist, the place where he had gotten shot before, just to protect me. Even today, he didn't think twice before protecting me. Within seconds, I was pushed into the seats with Enzo laying on top of me, his body covering mine as he breaths heavily on top of me. It took me a minute to realize that I was being taken aim on. After checking around the car with his hand still wrapped around my head, he got off the car and came back panting. He told me that it was Liam and Leo has gotten him which means that I had nothing to worry about.

Enzo didn't even care if the bullet would hit him, his only priority was me at that moment and that swelled my heart.

He cared for me more than he cared for himself.


"Enzo, fuck me." I look at him when he opens the door for us. He stops, inhaling a few times before turning to look at him.

When he turns around and his caramel eyes meet mine, it takes my breath away.

Without thinking, I press my lips against his. My arms hook around his neck and he kisses me back, pressing his lips passionately on mine. The sparks roam through my body as his warm and soft lips caress mine. He grunts before sliding his hands to my thighs and picking me up. A moan leaves my mouth when he bites my bottom lip, demanding an access as he takes us in the house, closing the door behind me. I give him access, parting my lips slightly. His tongue slips in my mouth before he puts me down on the ground.

He pulls away, gently tugging on my lip before his eyes scan me with a lustful gaze. "Do you have any idea what you are saying right now, Matt?" His hoarse voice sends shiver down my body and for a moment, I find myself thinking about what I had said.

I look at him, licking my lips as the ghostly feeling of his lips on mine lingers behind and I find myself being greedy to feel them again.

"Please, Enzo." I whisper, my hand falling to his chest and my eyes dart on my fingers as they play with the fabric of his grey sweater. I feel his heartbeat under my palm and gulp, feeling it race like mine.

He puts a hand under my chin, making me look at him. "You don't have to say please, order me." He looks at me with a soft gaze, his lips slightly swollen as they shine under the soft light. "I just want you to be sure." He whispers, placing a short kiss on my lips and I close my eyes, letting myself drown in the warmth of his lips on mine.

"I am." My voice is small, barely making out because of my tightened throat. "I am more than sure." As soon as the words leave, Enzo takes my lips in an aggressive kiss. His lips brushing and rubbing against mine in an intense way. He holds on my shoulders before his hands slide down on my coat and within seconds my coat slips down my arms and falls on the ground. I stumble a little as Enzo pushes me back, making me walk without breaking the kiss.
"Ah." A moan leaves my mouth when he sinks his head in my shoulder, biting and nibbling on my skin.

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