Habits Of My Heart

Chapter 1

"Nearer than farther
The scent of a lemon drips from your eyes.."

3 years ago..

"Oh as if you are faster than me"I said smirking to him.

"Is that a challenge dear Bronte?" his deep black eyes were glittering but he was serious as hell.

I kept my attitude strong and confident as never before" Duh, like u gonna lose anyway"

"Well" he said coming closer," i suppose u should start running." was all he said and before i could think of what was happening he came towards me so fast.

DAMN HE WAS FAST. DAMN YOU DEAN.

I started running like a freak. I must admit , it was really entertaining. I ran and ran all around the house. "Huh , i'm safe" i said when i thought i lost him. Little did i know Dean was just behind me. He used that as an opportunity to catch me by my wasit and throw me over his shoulders.

"OH MY GOD! PUT ME DOWNN!! NOWW! DEAN , GOD I HATE YOU OMG ! YOU ARE SO INTRUSIVE! UGHHH! YOU ARE SO GONNA PAY THIS !" I was literally screaming .

And he walked and walked and I got tired of screaming. "Where are you taking me?" I murmered lightly tapping on his back.

"You tired ,love?" he asked quietly" We are almost here"

"By the sight of this place i believe you are going to kill me ! And I am only 16!! 16 for gods sake Dean" I answered him. I know. I am the DRAMA QUEEN.The best thing is that he always continues my silly game.

"Oh , but I am a bad boy, baby. I do this everytime" he said whilst chuckling.

"But-"i said interrupted by him "We are here"

As tired as I was , the sight before my eyes was magnificent. Damn it was breathtakingly amazing. We were on the top of a high building and at the moment the sun was setting , the wind was flowing lightly as if it was trying to be quiet. The piercing light of the sun was vanishing, leaving the hole city in a shade of blue and yellow. That was my favourite part of the day. The sky had the best colours that time. But, how did Dean know?

"What's going on that beautiful head of yours?" he said .

I was slowly breathing the air and i said " I love this. How did you know?"

"I have my ways." he said 

"How accurate.. " pouting my lips like a little child.

"You are beautiful" his eyes holding an emotion so strong I couldn't decipher.

"I-" was all is aid before he crashed his lips with mine. The kiss was sweet and slow. His lips held mine as if they were fragile and he was afraid they'd break, as if he was afraid to let them go. Dean caressed my cheek lightly , slowly moving his arms around my waist , keeping me close. It was pure magic. For the first time in my life this felt good, it felt right. We broke  apart , his arms still arounf my waist and we were both breathing hard.

"Bronte, be mine ? "