Chapter 28: Hehe breast pocket

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Caspar ended up carrying me home. How he lasted that long, I'm not that sure. Then again, his arms are very very sturdy and his chest is so well-built, perfect for leaning against.

I'm not 100% sure when I feel asleep, but after a while I felt at peace being carried around. I shifted slightly to find the position where I felt most comfy, then I placed my head on his shoulders. This meant my hair tickled Caspar's neck, which caused him to let out a supressed chuckle. My consciousness began to fade. My last thought told me that I could get used to this.

I felt a gentle nudge which was followed by "It's time to get up."

I began to stir, but refused to wake up.

"5 more minutes..."

He laughed then continued in a jokey tone "You know, you really should get up, it's not safe for you to be defenceless around me, I'm a guy you know!"

Involuntarily, a sleepy smile spread across my face.

"That's not true...You're the person I feel safest around...I know...you won't hurt me....not...not like Joe..."

"I'm still a guy! I could take your lips!"

"Hehe...do it..if you dare..."

Before I knew it, Caspar's lips were pressing against mine. I wasn't expecting the kiss so suddenly. It took me by surprise, I couldn't even respond. Even when I felt bolts of electricity run through me. I knew I loved the feeling. I couldn't deny me and Caspar worked well together, and I loved spending time with him. Every time we spent time together I was happy.

"{Your name} we're at your house. You might need to wake up and open the door."

"My keys... my jean pocket...."

"What!?! I can't reach in there!"

"At least it's not my breast pocket....Hehe."

I was sleepy, but not enough to not be able to embarrass Caspar. I evil smiled to myself, knowing Caspar would be blushing right now. That's what he gets for thinking funny thoughts about pockets. My, my how cheeky.

"You're a little minx, you are! Would you knock on the door instead of teasing me?" He said lovingly.

I reached out, with my eyes still closed to hit the door.

While waiting for Zoe to come, I nuzzled against Caspar's neck again.

"Caspar, I really really like you...I'm so glad you're my boyf-"

"CASPAR!?"

"ZOE!?"

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CASPAR AND ZOE KNOW EACH OTHER!? 

BUT HOW!?

Stay tuned to find out, or maybe you've guessed already?

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