Chapter 8 - I Don't Wanna Take It Slow

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KELLIN'S POV—

Emilia coming around to my room past midnight had become a bit of a routine for her. She would continue to not take her sleeping pills and then sneak out of her room as soon as she was sure that everyone was dead asleep.

Can't say that I minded, though. I loved having her around me and it was the only time that both of us felt like we weren't, more or less, stuck in an insane asylum. Okay, I wasn't exactly stuck here. I could just leave, but not while she was here. There was no way in hell I'd leave her behind.

Every night we would talk a little bit, about anything really, and then we'd cuddle up and watch something like any other normal couple would. I had been showing Emilia Game of Thrones, and she really liked it. Wait, did I just... we weren't a couple though... were we?

"You know, I really liked hearing you call me your boyfriend to old Charlie." I whispered, still with that thought in my head.

Emilia rolled over towards me in my arms and smiled a little. "Did you now?" She asked, a bit playfully. "Yeah, I think I liked it too. Do you want to be my secret asylum boyfriend?" I narrowed my eyes at her and laughed a little.

"I'm serious." Emilia then said.

I smiled and ran my fingers through her curls. I couldn't believe what she was saying, but I wasn't gonna say no. "Yeah I think I'd like that. And then maybe, when I get you out of here, we can be real boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Nah, that wouldn't work out." She said with a sigh.

"Wh-why not?"

"Because then I should probably go back to my other boyfriend."

"W-what?" I could instantly feel my heart sink.

But then Emilia just started laughing, burying her head in my chest. "I'm just kidding, Kellin. I don't have a boyfriend." I rolled my eyes and sighed in relief. Goddamn this girl. That wasn't funny at all, even though I couldn't help but to laugh a little anyways.

I placed a finger under her chin and made her look up at me. "Well you do now." I simply told her before kissing her deeply. She just smiled, kissing me back with a fiery passion as she wrapped her arms around my neck. And as we often did, we just laid there making out for ages. Until this time, things started to heat up a little.

I wasn't sure whether it was the right thing to do, but I didn't want to stop. And I could tell that Emilia didn't want to either. Soon enough, we both discarded our clothes and in the heat of the moment, we became one.

Every bit of my head was telling me this was wrong. The place, the situation, and even with how fast we were going. But every part of my heart was telling me this was right. And my body, well hell, my body found it to be the best idea in the world.

She smiled up at me as I moved slowly, sensually. The small gleam of sweat made her skin glisten from the dim light in my room. And her eyes sparkled, showing not a single hint of doubt or regret.

I leaned down and kissed her again. Her soft moans filling my mouth as she held me close to her. It felt so good being this close to her. Sharing this experience with her. There wasn't a thing in the world that I wanted more.

After that had ended in a heavenly climax for the both of us, we just laid there for a while, staring into ach other's eyes. It was crazy, but honestly, everything around here was crazy... so this was probably normal.


EMILIA'S POV—

"Aren't we... moving things a bit fast?" Kellin softly asked, breaking the peaceful silence between us as he ran his fingers through my hair.

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