We stumbled in the room. It was all so new to me. He pulled me on to his bed. He look so perfect, no he was perfect.
He kept kissing me. It felt so good I knew it was wrong to keep going, but the feeling felt so right. We kept kissing.
I could feel him pulling me closer to him. We were everywhere and no where at the same time. His hand slipped under my shirt and I gasp. I felt tingles glide up my back with his hand as he slid my shirt off and continued to kiss me.
The cold air on my skin made me crave his body; it was a sheer cold and his body was the only source of heat for miles. I was his and he was mine.
I woke up the next morning to the sound of rain on the windows. I was in the most comfortable bed ever, but it wasn't mine? I opened eyes and saw him, August, sleeping.
I smiled, I couldn't help myself. I got up and I remember thinking. Thinking this could never happen again, this shouldn't have even happened in the first place.
I got up and went to his closet. I tried to be as quiet as possible I didn't want to wake him he looked so happy in his sleep. I took a white button down shirt and put it on. It was a little big but not by much.
I was slipping into my undies when toe got caught in the elastic and I fell. I got up and look at him he was sound asleep still "good" I sighed in relief I starting tip toeing to the door.
"Good morning to you too" I turned around in shock and horror. he was sitting up against the bed frame smiling at me.
"Sorry I didn't want to wake you, you looked so peaceful" I said nervously coming down from that scare high.
he laughed "well you should think about not falling, I hear falling makes a lot of noise when you hit the ground. you know gravity + falling = noise that can wake people up" he joked
"I looked back...I saw you sleeping" I said loudly he kept laughing as he put his underwear on.
"your such a jerk you scared me half to death" he kept laughing so I jumped on the bed and started wrestle him. Of course being the smaller one that was a stupid idea.
He ended up on top of me just starting into my eyes as he pinned me down. We went silent, all you could hear was the beating sound of the raindrops pounding on the window.
"I Love you, August Fray" I said, he smiled.
"I love you too" then we kissed. Who knows maybe there's hope that everything can work out in the end, maybe we can do this again.
As The Rain pounded Violently.
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It Always Rains In August
Short StoryThis is the first gender ambiguous short story that I had made. The main characters gender is completely up to you. It Always Rains in August is a Love story between two people and the struggle of keeping a relationship when things get rough. Its...