It's not just complicated, it's a disaster

Disaster (Chapter Twenty One)

Chapter Twenty One

I was about 50% sure I was dreaming. No... I’m 100% sure I’m dreaming. This has happened before! But it feels so real.... but it’s already happened once. I was in Zeke’s house... in Australia. No one was home expect us. I had been home alone most of the day because Zeke had been something... what, I’m not sure.

“Come on, Alex,” he smiled and he grabbed my hand to pulled me along.

“What if I don’t want to come?” I asked, staying firmly on the couch.

Zeke moved closer to pressing his forehead against mine.

“I’m pretty sure I can convince you,” he said in a sly voice.

I smiled and he moved his lips to mine before I could come up with some stupid comeback... which I probably would’ve.

“How’d I do?” he whispered.

“Alright,” I caved. “I’m convinced.”

Zeke smiled and grabbed hand and pulled me off the couch.

He made me follow him downstairs towards to basement of his house.

“I didn’t think the basement of our house was so exciting,” I said to him.

“It wasn’t,” he shrugged.

“Wasn’t?” I asked.

 I could see him smile. “You’ll see.”

He brought me over to a door, one which I had never seen before. I frowned at Zeke as he opened the door. Just from standing outside I could see that the room was small... very small. Zeke gestured me inside and I walked in and heard the door shut behind me. Only then did I take in exactly what I seeing in the room.

It was white.... just white. The walls, the floor, the roof, and the only window that was there had been blacked out. Zeke let go of my hand and switched off the light switch in the room, making the room go pitch black. Then the next thing I know I can see again... only everything is... blue. I look up to the ceiling to see that blue fairy lights have been hung everywhere. I then look back at the floor as now I understand. I see a mattress on the ground, verily nicely made up with a few cushions on it.

“Oh,” I whispered.

“We don’t have to,” Zeke said, standing in front of me, and wrapping his arms around my waist.

“But you’ve done all this,” I said. “It’s amazing.”

“You said you wanted your first time to be special... and I know that you don’t like too special, so this is what I came up with,” he shrugged.

I walked him slightly as I remembered the promise I had made to my father. It was the only way I could convince him to let me come here and stay with Zeke... I mean it was a little hard to let your seventeen year old daughter g off and be alone with their seventeen year old boyfriend who lives in another country. But this was so special, and Zeke had made such and effort.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and started to kiss him. He used my hips to pull me along over to the bed. It took me second to realise how far down the bed was, and for a split second he stopped kissing me and we fell down on the bed. I used the pillows to keep me up right as his lips came back on mine. I don’t know what came over me, cause next thing I know I’ve pulled Zeke’s shirt off and he’s on top of me shirtless.

“Wait.”

Zeke stopped kissing me and gave me a confused look. It was only then I realised my hands were his bare chest.