Later. Later. Later. Later. Later. Later. It's later! I was sitting at home with Jasper, we were watching Bleach. Jasper was humming along to the theme song. Why do I want to kiss him so badly all of a sudden? I've known him for so long and I've never thought about kissing him before…
“Jasper?” I asked quietly, he looked over at me, he already had his arm around me.
“Yes love?”
“N-never mind. Hey, you want food?”
“Will I have to make it?”
“Do you want to eat my cooking?”
“Uhhhhh…”
“Didn't think so.”
“What were you going to say?”
“Nothing.”
He sighed but dropped the subject. “I love you.”
I froze, does he mean platonically or non-platonically?!
“Love you too.” I said, I wanted to try to kiss him but I didn't want to be misinterpreted. We stared at each other for a while. Jasper slowly wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close, I could feel my face get warm. I looked up at him, I couldn't read his expression. He pressed his lips to mine softly, my thoughts left. He pulled me closer. We broke apart after a while and looked at each other, both of our faces were red. I giggled quietly and he smiled.
“Wanna do that again?” He asked softly, I nodded. This time I pulled him to me, I wrapped my arms around his neck, he deepened the kiss and-
“Em! Wake up!” Jasper yelled, shaking me.
“What…?”
“Your foods’ ready.”
“Wait, that was a dream?!”
“What was a dream?”
“Nothing. God dammit… nothing…” I groaned, Jasper frowned.
“Are you okay?”
“Fine… just fine. What did you cook?”
“Pasta.”
“Let's eat.” I sighed, what a disappointment.
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Please Don't Go
Teen FictionJasper and Em (Emmalyn) have always been incredibly close, ever since they were little. But they day Jasper is killed in a fight right before Em's eyes changes everything. This story is the first in a series leading up to the event of Jasper's death.
