My Silly Boy

9

Dan's POV

"Come back!" I ran after her on the pavement.

"What the fuck do you want?" She stopped by the streetlight and waited for me to catch up.

"You." I stood in front of her. "Megan. I want you."

She put her hands on her face. "I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry?" I put my arms around her.

"You and phil obviously have something. I don't want to stand in the way of that." She took her hands off her face and put them on my cheeks.

"Meg, its friendship. You know that."

"Friends don't shove a woman out the way to kiss their friend, Dan." She scoffed.

"He's protective. He doesn't want anyone to hurt me."

"What makes him think I'm going to hurt you? He doesn't know me." She turned around and crossed her arms. "The only one hurting right now is me."

"Stop it." I put my arms around her from behind. "I believe we have something." I put my head on her shoulder.

She turned her head and kissed my cheek. "Me too." She turned her body so that she could kiss my lips.

"Do you want to try this?" I asked.

She nodded and kissed me again. "I want you too."