Thirteen- Record Lee

669 31 4
                                    

Titan gently wraps the bandages around my other arm careful not to hurt me and it's cute how soft his touch is.

He finishes wrapping it and then starts collecting the trash off the coffee table.

"Thanks." I tell him as i follow him to the kitchen trash can.

I see him shake his head. "You don't have to thank me you know, and you can continue watching tv while i make us something."

I grab his upper arm to make him turn around, his skin warm under my finger tips as i hold on longer than i should.

What? His arms are big and muscular. I want to squeeze it but i know when im going too far.

"Listen i do have to thank you, you're here taking care of me, putting up with me. Even making me food every time im hungry." I point to my head. "And doing my hair, you haven't complained even once."

He furrows his eyebrows. "Why would i complain?"

I laugh. He's a saint."Its not exactly ideal to spend ones time as a caretaker," i look around my house as a gesture "i mean this place isn't exactly where you'd want to spend your free time unless your me."

He shakes his head and grabs the hand thats on his bicep, completely cradling it in his large hand. I glance at his fingers, having thoughts I probably shouldn't. "You don't understand, i like doing these things for you, I have no problem taking care of you. I just want to spend time with you and I'll take it any way i can get it." His face turning red as he swallows hard.

I feel my heart speed up at his words as his warm hand covers mine.

This feels like its own version of a love confession. It's making my hand that he's touching all tingly as he looks at me, I guess waiting for me to respond.

Ugh he's sickeningly sweet and it doesn't help that he's so cute. Well i guess handsome would be more accurate but i like calling him cute, especially when he blushes all the time. I glance at his lips, so pink and they look so soft. I really want to kiss him and theres only a small chance he won't reciprocate so i like my chances.

I slide my hand down his arm, watching goosebumps form over his skin as i grip his hand and pull him closer, i watch his ears turn red as he looks at me with a confused look on his face but i discard it, he wont be confused for long.

I use my other hand to grab the back of his neck, getting on my tippy toes but he still needs to bend down for me to reach him. I see his eyes slightly widen as his adams apple bobs in his throat. I pull him down and he doesn't resist.

My eyes flutter close as connect my lips with his. I feel him drop my hand before snaking his arm around my waist, pulling me closer as he slightly lifts me off the ground. My feet are slightly hovering off the ground as my chest is smushed against his and he holds my weight as he stands back up and tilts his head to deepen the kiss.

His lips are soft and surprisingly assertive as he cradles the back of my head so i don't pull our lips apart, trust me i wasn't going to.

I loop my other arm around his neck and weave my fingers through his soft hair which causes him to groan into my mouth and i melt into his arms, feeling tingles shoot up my spine.

My mind feels foggy as i lose myself in the kiss. Fuck he's a good kisser. Im about to wrap my legs around his waist but i feel the tip of my toes touch the ground again. I think he's about to break the kiss but he doesn't, he keeps kissing me and it feels more frantic as I feel my back arch at the way he bends down and I have to strain my neck to keep our lips attached.

I tilt my head to take the kiss even deeper as the make out session turns into something hungrier, causing butterflies to erupt in my stomach as i feel his warm hand on the back of my neck.

Under The LightsWhere stories live. Discover now