Short Stories & One-Shots Collection

When the Stars Align ~One-Shot~ #Isabecca

Story cover made by me: DO NOT COPY ANYTHING ON HERE EVER,ITS NOT COOL.
**Cliché Alert**

I've never thought I'd be star gazing with Isaac Adams. The school's "bad boy".

But he really isn't a bad boy.

When I got to see and know his true colors, he's actually the caring, sweet, romantic, punny, and nerdy boy that just loves astronomy. Heck, I can't believe that it's all because of being assigned as partners in Science.

My eyes search on the celestial body for a constellation. After doing a little connect-the-dots in my head, I giddily burst out, "I found one!"

Isaac glances at me,  "What did 'ya find?"

"The Big Dipper 'ya dip." I point up at the night sky even though it's pretty pointless when there's so many stars. Oh well.

"Lame." He drawls, "Everybody knows that."

Rude, It took me so long to find that!

I scoff, raising an eyebrow. "Well, did you find anything that is better than the big dip, Hm?"

"I didn't find anything at all..." Isaac's blue orbs reflecting the stars and the moon. "Because I wasn't stargazing the whole time."

"Sure you weren't, you just didn't want to admit that you haven't found anything." Real smooth Becca, real smooth. "And because I'm much cooler than you."

Isaac scoots closer to me and leans into my ear, making my heart run marathons. He murmurs huskily, twirling my chocolate locks loosely with his finger (Making me blush redder than a tomato), "Because I've been gazing at you the whole time." He tilts my chin to face me, "The stars align every time I see your alluring face."
Somebody call 911! I'm having a major heart attack!
My breath hitches as he leans towards my face. He's gonna kiss me, right? I sure hope so. Every inch he gets closer, the more I grip onto the grass and the faster the butterflies flutter. His warm lips meets mine. We make out in a gentle passionate way.
Mmm... Tastes like vanilla. You know how people say that you'd feel like fireworks exploding inside of you. I definitely do feel the sparks but it's more like the sun inside of me growing warm with happy fuzziness. The warmth is so intense that I could be the cause of global warming.
Unfortunately, We had to pull away for air.

Isaac smirks with a cheeky grin, his eyes gleaming with happiness. "If you're so much cooler than me, then are you implying that I'm much hotter than you?"

Yep. That's Isaac I know...

And love.

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