Babygirl || Lucky B Smith

1.30

Lucky held me tightly as I sobbed into his chest, my tears soaked into his navy blue tee that made his eyes pop.

"Hey baby don't cry." He smoothed my hair down, his lips pressed against my forehead.

Last night jarred texted me telling me that he wasn't into me anymore and found someone "new"

Asshole.

"I hate him." I pouted. Lucky nodded.

"I do too." He chuckled, a small comforting smile on his face.

I sighed and laid down on Lucky's bed beside him.

"Do you want to watch a movie?" He asked trying to help.

I nodded.

"Sure."

I pulled the comforter over me and lucky and laid my head on his chest.

He wrapped his arm around my back making motions with his fingers creating soothing sensations.

"You're beautiful." He mumbled to me kissing my forehead.

I chucked softly.

"You're not so bad yourself."

Lucky made a face. And pulled his arm away with fake sass.

"Not so bad? Wow." He rolled his eyes, crossed his arms over his chest and looked away trying to not smile.

"Yep I said it Lucky blue. I'm a truth teller I only speak the truth." I giggled and sat up facing him.

"I'm very hurt right now." He mumbled into the sheets away from me.

I sat there a couple of seconds trying to figure out what to say next. He kinda ended it.

"Good fo-" I started but was cut off as I found myself under him. His elbows and one knee propped up so he wasn't actually "on top of me." His eyes watched mine seriously.

His body heat was radiating off of him and I was beginning to get kinda hot under the blankets.

His blue eyes trailed down from my eyes to my lips. His hot minty breath was fanning across my face.

WAIT. What does my breath smell like. Omg OMg. It probably smells like tacos. Abort abort.

He pulled his bottom lip into his mouth quickly and it came out a tad bit shinier. He leaned in his lips almost to mine -I was not breathing for he would probably have to go to emergency- his eyes focused on my mouth only and as they just barely grazing it with his pink soft lips and pulled the blanket over my mouth.

He frowned and sat up.

"O-oh I'm- uh-I'm sorry.. Yeah." His cheeks were a deep deep red.

He left the room and came back even more flustered.

"This is my room. Were gonna have to switch"

I nodded. Not really knowing how to tell him he would taste tacos if he kissed me so I ran out and Into my room.