I Think I Love You

Chapter 7

*Vinces POV*

Toby decides to stay with me until my mom gets home. When she does, being the mother she is, she invites him to stay for dinner.

"He has to get home." I say.

"No, it's alright, I'd love to stay." He says.

I look at him with wide eyes and he just smiles.

My mom makes spaghetti and garlic bread. My favorite, other than pizza.

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After dinner Toby and I went up to my room. "Won't your dad be upset with you?" I ask.

He shrugs and jumps onto my bed. He puts his arms behind his head, and lays back.

We just kind of sit in silence. I walk over to my window, open it, and sit in the window seal.

After about five minutes, I hear the creak of my bed. I go to turn around but I can't because I'm caught by two, very strong and muscular, arms.

"Wh-what are you doing?" I ask, my voice shaky.

"Aww, you're blushing." Toby's low voice is right by my ear. I can feel his warm breath brush past my face. His grip tightens around me.

"T-toby." I said.

He chuckles and presses his lips to my ear.

"Gah!" I squeak, getting up and walking across the room.

"Aw, Vince, your face is so red right now. It's adorable." He smiles.

"S-stop teasing me." I look down.

"But it's fun, and your reactions are cute." He walks toward me.

I back up until my back hits a wall. He places his arms around my waist and pulls me closer to him. He picks me up, sits me on my desk, and kisses me. Just like the night he snuck through my window. Except, his kiss isn't soft and gentle like all the other times we've kissed, it was more urgent and rough.

"W-wait..." I say.

He stops and looks at me. "It's okay, I know..."

I nod and he kisses me again.

He bites my lip.

"Don't do that." I say, pulling away.

"Why?" He asks. Then realization flashed in his eyes. "Oh." His smile turns mischievous.

He just smiles at me like that because he found out my secret, and he knows it.

"No, Toby, no don't, please." I say, lifting my hands up so they're level with my chest, and walking across the room again.

He tackles me to my bed and pins me down. He places himself on top of me and his smile widens. He starts to tickle me. I can't help but laugh.

"N-no, Toby stop! Ahhh!" I'm a guy, and I'm giggling. What the hell!? This boy drives me crazy, but in a good way.

To stop my fighting and quiet my laughing, he pins my arms above my head and kisses me again.

I kiss him back, just like he kissed me before. He releases my arms so I place them around his neck.

His phone buzzes.

"Ugh." He says, reaching into his pocket. "It's my dad, he wants me home." He gets up and walks to my door.

"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow." I say, standing up too.

He runs his thumb across my cheek and leaves. Why is he so cute?