Oblivious Hearts // A DuhitzMark fan fiction

Chapter 20

Weston's P.O.V

"Got you!" I laughed, as I pinched Payton's sides.
"Aah!" Payton squealed, before laughing.
We were playing hide and seek. Payton was hiding in her closet. What a good hiding spot. *note the sarcasm*
"Alright...-" Payton huffed, as she bent down and placed her hands on her knees.
She was probably tired from running around. I smiled down at her, as she exhausted-ly inhaled and exhaled repeatedly.
"-Could we like...take a break? I'm so tired of running away from you!" She laughed.
I laughed. Oh she was so cute.
"Yeah, of course. Let's go in the living room." I said, as I grabbed her hand and walked downstairs with her.

Payton's P.O.V.

Sparks flew in my stomach as he grabbed my hand. I felt so.. Warm, and .. Loved.

This might be weird to admit. But, I think I'm developing a crush on Weston. He's treating me like I'm..the most special girl in the world. And I really think he would be a good boyfriend. But, the thing is..I'm afraid he already has a girlfriend. Because ever since that phone call earlier, it just left me suspicious. I've heard rumors going around school about Weston and (y/n) dating.. But oh well. I guess they're not true! I shouldn't even be worrying about it anyways. Weston said (y/n) and him were best friends. I'll probably confess my feelings to Weston soon...I feel like he likes me too. I mean, for gods sake. He's holding my hand.

As we walked down the stairs into my living room, I blushed and looked up at him as we stopped in our tracks.

"Weston..." I said softly, as he looked down at me.

But he didn't say anything. All he did was look me deep in the eyes. He detangled our fingers, and cupped my cheeks with his hands. Butterflies erupted in my stomach as he shut his eyes. I shut my eyes also, and our lips collided. And believe me, it felt nice.

Weston's P.O.V

I kissed Payton. And she kissed me back. My cheeks got really hot as our lips moved together. But the fact that we were kissing right in front of the stairs felt awkward. I pulled away slowly, opened my eyes. She opened her eyes also, and gave me a confused look. I just gave her a slight smirk, and grabbed her hand once more. I led her upstairs, into her bedroom, and shut her door behind us. I let go of her hand, and sat down on her bed. I motioned for her to come sit on my lap. She smiled. And she sat on my lap. I wrapped my hands around her waist, and connected our lips again as she placed her hands around my neck.

(Y/n)'s P.O.V.

My face heated up with anger, as I looked for a jacket to wear in my closet. I pulled out my black american eagle jacket, and slipped on my black toms with my pajama shorts. I tied my hair up into a messy bun, and ran down to my front door. I opened my front door and slammed it behind me as I ran. I undid my bike from being in place, and I jumped on it. But before I could take off, I heard someone call my name.

"(y/n)!!"

I huffed, and turned my head to see Mark standing at his front door with a confused expression. His hair messy, and in his pajamas.

"What?" I said.

Mark raised an eyebrow and ran over to me.

"(y/n). What are you doing?" Mark said.

I just shook my head and got ready to pedal.

"I'll tell you about it when I come back. I have some shit to handle." I said, angrily.

And with that, I took off.