Made For Each Other

-4

Morticia POV's
The next day, after lessons, me and Gomez went to the bar for eat something. We chose one table and we sat down.
"So, tell me something about you" Spoke Gomez.
"Well...there's not this much to say. I have a sister, as you know, I'm 18, I lived for 4 years in France and I did high school there and I have a passion for everything that is related to darkness." I never tell this to anyone, but with him I felt free.
"Really?" He was surprised.
"Yeah, you would probably think I'm odd.." I didn't want to say something wrong.
"No no, conversely, I have it too. I always thought that my family was the only one."
"For real? Oh, that's so cool." I was so happy about it, I knew he was different.
We both smiled. We actually were both happy together, we were so similar.
"Now tell me something about you." I said.
"Well, I have a younger brother, I'm 19,I have spanish origins and...I'm single. What about you? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Gomez POV's
At this question she she seemed to become sad.
"No... No, I don't have one."
"Are you okay? Did I say something wrong?"
"No, it's fine. It's just that...nothing, don't worry." She ended up with a fake smile. It kinda hurted seeing her like that, I wanted to know what made her sad.
"Well, you told me you lived in France" I said, so we could change the conversation.
"Yes, I did. It was so beautiful." It was amazing to see her smile again. Wait, what? I actually didn't realize why I felt all those things, but I ignored the thought.
"So, do you speak french?" I asked.
"Oui, je parle le français." At those words my heart started beating faster. I don't know how to explain it, but my blood was like boiling.
"I don't know why or what it is, but a strange feeling coming all over my body."
"What?"
"Morticia, could you tell me something else in french? Anything you want."
"Em...nous sommes à la barre"
I didn't know why, but I felt the urge to kiss her, so I did. I took her arm without understanding what I was doing and I kissed it all up till her neck, where I saw her face a little bit embarrassed and scared so I stopped.
"I'm completely sorry Morticia, really. I don't know why I did it, but when you spoke french I didn't understand anything. Please, forgive me."
"Em...okay...don't worry.." She was so uncomfortable now.

What the hell just happened? Why did I kiss her? I truly didn't do it for the wager or anything. I just felt it. What was coming over me? What was this girl doing to me?
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I'm so sorry guys if those chapters are short, but it's for the story. I promise I'll try to do them longer. Hope you like this part. ♡