"Here," Wes handed me a sweater of his as I grabbed it, examining it. It was a black sweater with the word 'Neff' written across the front in white letters. I pulled it over my head, blanketing my tanktop. The sweet aroma of his cologne overflowed my senses as I sneaked in a deep breath. "Thank you," I said, looking at myself in his mirror. "No problem babygirl," he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, looking at me through my reflection in his mirror. He rested his chin on my right shoulder, pressing my body against his, "you look good." I started laughing as I placed my hands above his, "it's so big on me." He shrugged his shoulders, slightly smirking, "oh well." I turned myself around in his grip, cupping his face with my hands. I pressed my lips to his, moving my right hand to the nape of his neck. Our lips moved perfectly in sync as his hands slowly began to roam my body. His hands found their way to my butt, slightly squeezing. He walked our bodies back until my back touched the wall and his lips left mine, but kept contact with my skin. He left a slow trail of kisses down my jaw, bringing his hands up and underneath his sweater, digging his fingertips into the bare skin of my hips. I closed my eyes, leaning my head back into the wall as he brought his lips to the spot where my jawline met my neck. My breathing became heavier as his hands slowly glided up my bare back. Just then, a low knock was forced against his door as he quickly removed himself from me and I immediately wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. I fixed the bottom of his sweater as Wes opened the door, revealing Alanna, "hey guys, come downstairs, we're about to light the fireworks." Wes nodded, "we'll be right there." She walked away as he turned around to look at me, taking a deep breath, "that was close." I slightly chuckled, placing my hands in my back pockets, "yeah. Come on, lets go." I walked up to him, entwining my fingers with his and walking out of his room.
Alanna, Emily and I stood by everyone else as Wes, Keaton and Drew set up the fireworks. "Have you guys done this every year?," I looked over at Alanna as she nodded, "yeah, Drew always buys the fireworks and Wes and Keaton's family always throws a party. Usually Bill helps them out, but obviously he couldn't make it so they're doing it on their own." I nodded, showing her I was listening as I watched Wes. Keaton told him something, which caused him to laugh and he placed his hand on his stomach, bending forward. I couldn't help but smile as I watched him, his laugh was so contagious. I watched as he pulled a lighter from his jeans, placing his hand over the small fire as he began to light the wick of the firework. They quickly ran back over to us as we waited the short amount of time, watching as the sparks flew in every different direction. I felt Wesley's arms wrap around my waist and he left a small kiss on the back of my head. I leaned my head back into his chest as we watched the fireworks together. This moment couldn't be anymore perfect. I was with the boy who made my heart flutter a thousand times in my chest at once. I was with the boy who always made me feel safe. I was with the boy who made me feel beautiful. I was with the boy who was perfect to me.
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So , this chapter was VERY short , I'm sorry , BUT I really like how it turned out (: , think of it as a part 2 . (; , COMMENT AND VOTE ! :) xoxo -jenn;*
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Head over Heels - A Wesley Stromberg ( Emblem3 ) Fanfic
FanfictionWhen Jennifer Bailey moves to California because of her moms promotion, she meets a teenage boy who falls head over heels for her.