•Claire•
"How long has he been out." I ask?
"For an hour. He had to many shots."He frowns.
"He talked about you a lot. Thats how I knew to text you. You are even his password."
He talked about me. I'm his password whatttt.
I try not to blush, but it was hard not to.
"I should get going." Andrew says. He has a British accent, which is weird to hear in Manhattan.
Shit. He put Josh on my bed. Urgh.
I lay next to him... uncomfortably. I lay the blanket on top us both of us to share.
This isn't that bad.
•Josh•
I wake up confused to see it was only two am. I notice Claire sleeping right beside me. I grab her peite body and snuggle with her like a teddy bear.
This isn't that bad.
She waked up startled by my action and turns, meaning our faces turned at each other. Her eyes shimmered and had a look of innocence.
"Hello. Pleasant to see you here Joshua." She says with a tired giggle.
Her lips... I just want to...
I stared at her soft looking lips, craving the touch of hers on mine.
"I really want to kiss you right now." I say, innocently but meaningfully. She scoots closer and nods. I then go closer and push my lips calmly on hers.
It's as soft as I remember.
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Dancing In Manhattan
Teen FictionClaire invites Josh to be her roommate as she bumps into him at her favorite coffee shop. Claire still dances and is a choreographer at a small dance studio, and Josh wants to open up one. Will they just be roommates and coworkers or a couple who l...
