Mystery Boy

I couldn't tell him

My P.O.V

Once I closed the door, I headed upstairs, taking a shower. I then climbed into bed and tried to fall asleep. But I kept tossing and turning, until I gave up. I looked at the time to see it 12:30. I groaned as I grabbed my remote and turned the TV on. I flipped through the channel, until I saw SpongeBob. I started laughing until I heard a tap; I jumped as I looked at the window. I would have screamed if it wasn’t for Hayden waving at me. I jumped out of bed and opened my window, glaring at the boy

M: are you trying to give me a heart attack and wake up my parents? On the plus side, my dad coming in with a gun pointed at you?

I put my hand on my heart as I made room for him. He jumped down, quietly and laughed softly

H: sorry kitten, I just missed you so much

M: and you don’t think I don’t

He smiled and pulled me to his chest, leaning down to capture my lips. I smiled into the kiss as he pulled away. His bag was still on the flat surface by the wall; I grabbed it, and sat down with it. I frowned as I held it up for inspection.

M: uh, why do you have your school bag with you?

H: because I’m going to need it since I’m staying here, you silly kitten

I rolled my eyes and sat it down gently, not knowing what’s inside.

H: so

He jumped on the bed, making the whole thing bounce. He lay down and wrapped his arms around my waste. He picked me up, like I was light as a feather, and layed me down next to him.

H: what are you doing up so late, kitten?

M: I can say the same thing

He chuckled and brushed a strand of hair away from my face.

H: you already know why I’m here, though

M: well I couldn’t sleep. I just feel like somebody was watching me. But I think I found out whom?

He frowned as I jumped on top of him. I leaned down and started kissing his neck. He gulped as his hands slithered around my waste, tightening his hold. I felt his little friend getting hard as I bit down gently on his sweet spot. He moaned as I continued on with my work.

H: kitten…who you think… was stocking you… I mean… dammit… Moriah you’re going to be the death of me if you don’t stop

I giggled as I stopped pecking his lips and looking into his eyes. I saw they were very dark, not the brown eyes I saw.