Endless Nights

3

I woke up to the sound of my phone going off. I groan and let it ring, but as the phone keeps ringing  it becomes louder each second. I huff in annoyance and answer without looking to who was calling. "What?" I say bluntly "Someones not a morning person."he says in a joking matter. Im pretty sure my eyes have fallen because it was the one person I never thought I would from  hear again. Especially since it's this early.

"Yeah,well I don't expect calls at nine in the morning." I say looking at the clock besides the bed.

I hear him laugh and I hate that his laugh is a lovely sound to my ears. 

"I called to tell you that Ill be at the house in a few." he says as if we were suddenly friends.

Who the hell does he think he is? But I can't help to feel a bit flattered that he called me this early. No one has wanted to see me ever since that day. Thats just not the case. I can't let him in or anyone for that matter. His emotions towards me is unclear but is flirtatious why not mess with that? I can feel a smile form play upon my lips as I tell him to be right over. 

I made sure to look decent when he arrives I even cleaned up a bit. Since Sam hates to do the cleaning. Every minute seems to pass by slowly as I waited for him. Maybe he decided to not show after all. Or had forgotten the house is at. I was deep in thought until the doorbell had rung which made the noise echo through the small house. I reach the door handle to reveal Michael dressed in black jeans with a plain grey shirt. It had rained over night by the look of wet grass and cars drenched in water droplets. I couldn't help but to admire his smile as he saw the sight of me. "Morning sleeping beauty." he says as he lets himself in. I didn't know if I should say something similar but I just said "What brings you here?" I ask in curiosity he lets his body lay on the bed I had just made. "I wanted to check in on you, Id figured Sam  wouldn't stay since you know." he says as I head over and lay next to his pale tatted body. 

"Theres no need to check up on a stranger." I say after a few minutes of silence

"I wouldn't consider you one." he says softly I can feel his eyes on me as I let his words sink in. "You just know what to say." I say as I look back to him already looking at me. He smiles genuinely and I couldn't help but to smile back. "I know we just meet but-" he starts to say before I start speaking "You feel something for me and you would want to see where this would go blah blah." I say as I sit up from the bed. 

"Thats not what I was going to say, its quit the opposite." he says 

"Look, I know trying to get to know me is just part of what guys do to sleep with them." I say matter of factly I turn to face him to see him standing up.

"If I wanted to sleep with you I would've done so yesterday." he says 

"Please this is what your trying to do right now." I try not to yell as he gets closer to me

"Im not the type to sleep with a girl just because any other would've taken the chance to." he says staring deeply into my brown eyes. I didn't notice how green his were. The kind of green that can resemble to the trees of a forrest. But my head will always run back to his. 

"Well its not like you would." I say under my breath as I cross my arms.

He sighs as he runs his hand over his black straight hair. "Look I feel something that I haven't in a long time since I gave up on relationships. I cant stop thinking about you or the way your eyes seem so sad but yet full of life." he says as he cups my pale face in his rough large hands. I close my eyes tightly and breathe in slowly. How can he feel something for me if we met only a yesterday? This is simply attraction not actual connection shinning through. I feel completely nothing yet I want to know what his lips taste like. 

I reopen my eyes to come back with his "I don't do relationships. Meaningless sex is just what I do,nothing less nothing more. My heart is too broken to be involved with poison called love."

"So do I but I don't want that with you,Id kill to wake up next to you." he says in a whisper that can make goosebumps appear. 

I have the urge to roll my eyes,my stomach wants to explode and my head wants to burst from this headache. Maybe my feelings for him will develop. But part of me knows that it won't and I know they won't. I can't just decide to move on this way. He doesn't make me feel like my body is on fire or make my lips linger for his to reattach. Or the warmth of his skin being missed. All I feel is cold. But for now I smile flirtatiously and say "Maybe if you kiss me already than you might." He takes my face to connect with his and leans in slowly. I close my eyes and feel his pink lips join with mine. My lips moved the opposite way of his as I grab a hold of his hair and as he grabs my waist. These butterflies float beneath my stomach but no fire to awake me.