Consider yourself, Friendzoned.

You Aren't My Reality.

This is the very first chapter, and I've spent the entire day writing it so I hope it was worthwhile! Comment, vote, if you think i deserve it but please comment because it helps so much!

HeartbreakOnHold

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Their surroundings froze; the only sound that could be heard was their breathing now. With a rough shove, their bodies collided. It was as if the atmosphere of the situation had changed with one single gesture, a touch of their hands. His fingers moved from her waist to gently caress the side of her face, causing her to quiver beneath his touch. "You're all that I need, you're my everything." He breathed, causing the girl to smile, biting down on her lip subconsciously only driving the male closer to his desire for her.

His slim fingers slipped their way beneath her shirt, stroking the sensitive skin of her waist before holding it tightly against his strong physique. His lips hovered just above her ear; his breathing was sharper, leaving his breath to settle against her neck. His lips were so close to her ear that his lips ran over the top of her ear, his breath settling on the sensitive skin which left the girl moaning softly.

A smirk reached his lips as he continued to move down to her neck, where he left a soft kiss on the skin. Sophia was everything to him, and all he needed was that one touch, that one touch of their body as they closed the gap between each others separation. He urged for her, the temptation was too strong.

He'd lived his whole childhood seeing the girl he loved with another guy, and it killed him from the inside. Surely it was his turn, to claim her as his own, to love her like no other man could.  "For years, all I've needed, all I'll ever need is you. I've seen guys treat you like trash when they should in fact be treating you like a princess. Obeying your every word, giving in to your every desire. They wasted such a beautiful person, and I'm not letting you slip away this time." He told her, his fingers winding into her hair as he continued to stroke the side of her waist.  

He knew how lucky he was, to have that one girl in his arms, one he could cherish for years to come. He'd tell her every day how much he needed her in her life, he'd also tell her how much she meant to him. She was the world, and the world wasn't his own, without her in it. It may sound like some sort of romantic movie, but this was real life.

He didn't care about her insecurities; she was perfect to him, which was something he would tell her every single day until she believed it.

"Spencer." She breathed, making Spencer bite down on his bottom lip harshly, holding her body a little closer to his own. She moved so she could lean in close to Spencer, making him feel ever more nervous than before. Their first kiss hadn't even begun, yet he felt like he had the world and that's all he needed. 

"Sophia." He spoke back; a bemused smile followed his speech, as if he was giving her a questioning glance after the words left her lips.

Before he knew it, their lips captured each others in a sweet, yet passionate kiss. Sophia was urging for the closeness they had before except from the way she moved wasn't what he remembered. Sophia was always nervous, self composed and gentle with him, and this was far from what he was witnessing before.. 

"Ouch, Spence!" The blonde in front of Spence whined as he held her closer. "Put your hands somewhere useful." She exclaimed, lowering his hands to her hips, where she subconsciously bit her lip. She was urging for more than a simple kiss, he knew that. But he was sure the female was a brunette, yet he had managed to fool himself, and a fool he looked indeed.