Jeff's POV (AHHH OMG)
I didn't understand why she hurt herself, or why she wouldn't eat! I mean, she's absolutely perfect. I think I love her, but I don't want to scare her away so I keep it to myself. But just the feeling of her lips makes me fly. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I put my hands on her arm and she twisted her fingers into my hair. I gently bit her bottom lip, and she smiled just before I slipped my tongue into her mouth. She kissed me harder and I let my hands slide down to her hands, because I knew this was her first kiss and I didn't want her to be nervous. When I gently laid on top of her, I decided to move to her neck. I started to suck and she moaned.
"Babe?" I said
"Y-yes Jeff?" She stuttered.
"I think we should stop" but I continued to move lower to her collarbone.
"Wh-why?"
"Because this isn't right,"
"But w-what if I-I love y-you?" I stopped and looked into her eyes.
"What?"
"I love you," she said and she stood up and tried to leave but I grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
"You have no idea how long I've wanted to hear you say that." She smiled weakly but still tried to pull away, so I pulled her onto my lap. She blushed like crazy and I smirked.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you that." And she looked away. I picked up her chin so she would look at me and I said
"Don't be sorry, Delilah. I love you too." I gently kissed her forehead and held her closer to me. She rested her head on my chest and closed her eyes. I laid down and stroked her hair until she fell asleep right where she belongs, in my arms.
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Cutting Smiles
FanfictionWhen your love of something is taken too far, you'll fight back. But of course you'll need some help, from anyone. Delilah was the innocent new kid at school, and is easily picked on because she never stands up for herself. When she finally does, it...
