Wrapped

Chapter 36

~Zack

I hold Nick tightly in my arms as I wait for my plane to start boarding. Nick hasn't stopped crying since we arrived to the airport; it's so heartbreaking. I had my share of shedding a few tears, but I want to be strong for Nick. I don't want him thinking that I'll be gone forever, only a little while, or until I can visit again.

"Sh, sh, it's going to be okay," I say soothingly and stroke his hair.

"It's not going to be okay," He says through sobs and gasps, "I don't know when I'll see you again!"

Nick's small body began to tremble in my arms as he let out a few more hoarse cries into my chest. Seeing him in this state makes guilt form in the pit of my stomach.

"Soon," I say and lift his head up by his chin, gazing into his bloodshot eyes, "I promise."

Nick's tears start to slowly come to a stop after I made my promise and a small smile begins to appear of his face; I'm really going to miss seeing that cute smile.

I smile kindly and kiss Nick's cheek, "This has been one of the best vacations I have ever had."

I lean closely to his ear, my lips barely brushing against his skin, "And I'll never forget about last night," I whisper with a small smirk across my face.

I chuckle slightly, to cover up the creepy tension between us.

Pulling away from Nick's hug, I see his face is bright red and he is giggling as well. "I won't forget it either," He says while his face turns even redder.

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Another sleepless night at Nick's house; it isn't even dark in the room because of the street lights shining through the window. It's my last night here, anyway. It's probably past ten o'clock and I haven't even heard Lori come home yet. Whenever she's gone, Nick would come to me and always try doing it with me, but would always get scared. After that, I would calm him down and tell him to forget about everything and we would just lie together.

I hear my door open up, and I look towards it, seeing Nick's figure standing in it. A smile grows on my lips, then instantly, my eyes widen. Nick is wearing nothing but his boxers, not even a tank top. Even I'm wearing my shirt along with my boxers. My cheeks burns with the admiration I have for him.

"Hey, Nick, isn't it a little late?" I chuckle lightly and sit up on the bed casually.

"I just don't want to be alone," He mumbles, closes the door, and walks over to the bed, and then crawls on it towards me. "I love being with you, Zack," he smirks and sits on top of me, straddling me.

My heart beats faster as my gut starts swirling in excitement. I place my hands on his wait while smiling sheepishly. He looks just so attractive and sexy.

Before there's any more conversation between us, we both lean close to each other and my lips slam on to his, kissing him roughly. My heart jumps once the electrical shocks ran through my body, making me more impatient about what we might do.

I lower my hands to his bum, making him gasp a little, allowing me to slip my tongue into his mouth. His hands make their way up to my hair and he pulls on it slightly. I growl against his lips and push my body forward on his, making him lay back and having m lay on top of him.

For a quick second, Nick breaks away from the kiss and grips the hem of my shirt. "Off," he commands breathlessly.

I chuckle and sit up on top of his and swiftly take of my shirt. His eyes widen as he stares at my chest in awe. I smile and lay back down on top of him, close enough where we could kiss, but our lips don't meet.