Him.

Finally

She started asking him everything she wanted to know, and he answered all of them the best he could. I watched him put his bag of things he needed in the backseat, then he went around the car and sat in the backseat. He said "hey uh.." Mom said "you can call me Sarah." And he said "yeah, hey Sarah." She said hello back to him, then he started getting to know her and we all started talking about funny moments we've had recently. When we arrived at my house, I helped him carry his stuff in by opening the door for him and he thanked me. I nodded, then went inside with mom. I guided him to my room, and said "ignore the mess, I didn't really have time to clean it." He nodded and said "that's alright, at least it isn't as messy as my room." He chuckled then sat down on my bed. I asked him where he was going to sleep, and he said "well, I can try sleeping on the floor." I said "I prefer you don't, only because the cat peed there and I don't think its clean enough." He said "couch?" I said "I guess, unless you want spiders." He shivered and said "hell no.. Is there any place else? Or are you trying to tell me you want me to sleep with you, because that'd be weird to me at least." I said "maybe.." Shyly and he raised his brow. I said "please stop!" and he said "no, I think it's funny." I said "well, it's embarrassing to me!" I felt my face and cheeks get hot, and he said "aww you're blushing, that's even cuter." I shook my head and said "ok well anyways, there is a spare bedroom next to mine but you might have to dig to get through it." he eyed me in a teasing way, then went to go check it out. He looked around, then walked back out of the room and said "if you don't mind can I sleep on the floor in your room?" I said "I guess." he added in "actually, can I just sleep on top of the covers of your bed and face the opposite direction?" I said "I guess, just as long as you don't put your feet up to my face." he laughed and said "no, no, I won't do that, but awesome." I smiled with gratitude, and thanked him for the sandwich. He said as he laid on my bed "no problem!" he got on his phone, and I collapsed on the opposite end. He said "so, if were 'best friends', how come we kind of avoid each other...?" I said "I don't know, I guess personal bubbles exist?" he grinned in amusement, then said "if I told you something serious, would you feel awkward about it and look at me differently?" I knew what he was talking about, and I waited on him. "It depends on what it is." he said "do you like me or something...?" I said with a short pause "...yeah, wasn't it obvious enough?" he said "well I don't know! but do you seriously like me?" I nodded, and he said "awesome, because I really like you too..." I looked at him and blushed while pursing my lips, and he said "c'mere." I said "why?" he said "because I want you to come here." I said "ok fine.." with a smile that crept onto my face uncontrollably, and I scooted over to him. I laid next to him, and he said while putting his body close to mine "mind if I intrude your little 'bubble'?" I felt so many emotions racing through me just because he asked me and, I might find out if he really does like me, it depends on his state of maturity compared to all the other boys in my school. I said "you don't want to date me because of my body or because you're playing the game?" he said "no, I really- I love you, I don't look at you as bait or anything, I love you for who you are, even if I've only spent a few days with you." I said "alright, just know that if anything-" he said "don't worry, it won't happen."

When dusk came, we planned out how we were going to change without seeing each other half-naked, and he went to the bathroom to change. I rolled onto my side, then he walked into my room in shorts and a t-shirt. I asked him "are you still going to sleep how you mentioned...?" he sighed softly, then said "do I need to?" I smiled and said "no, it's up to you.." he smiled then grabbed his phone, and he put his knees on the bed and laid in front of me, his back to me. He sighed and turned his phone on and turned the brightness down, then I kept thinking if I should touch him or not, as if I couldn't make up my mind if i wanted to touch the invisibly hot frying pan to see if it was cool or not. He put his phone down after checking it, then asked if he could turn the lamp off. I said "sure, go ahead." and he pulled the plug instead. He laid back down but turned the opposite direction to face me. He smiled and pulled my hair from my face, and I closed my eyes, trying so hard to fight another smile. He whispered "hey.." I looked at him, and all I saw were his two yellow glowing eyes. I said tiredly "yeah?" as I stared at them, the soft light emitting from them making me sleepy, and he said "I love you." I mumbled "I love you too." he smiled then I felt happy, but I had a feeling that I really didn't deserve him. I felt that this was all a dream, that it couldn't be true, but I accepted it slightly and enjoyed the time I was spending with him. I felt his hand slowly creep onto my waist, then shivers erupted all over me. He mumbled sleepily "what was that?" I said "nothing, that just felt good.." he said "oh.. you're not used to this?" I shook my head feeling shy, and he whispered "well damn, come here then." he pulled me closer to him, and I felt my eyes water. He started brushing his thumb down my arm, and I kept feeling the soft air being blown from him breathing. Temptation beat me and I put my arm around him, and he closed his eyes to sleep. I started feeling the warm bulge of a tear creep out of the corner of my eye, then smiled and closed my eyes happy that I finally found him.