A Soft Devil (COMPLETED)

Chapter 33

When we got in the kitchen, I put the bowls down and scanned through the cabinets to find their popcorn. I grabbed four packets for four bowls. When I finished ripping open and putting one pack in there, I lifted myself onto the counter next to Grayson. He looked over at me with a smirk.

"Is there another reason I'm in here other than just helping you?"

I smirked before grabbing him by the collars of his jacket bringing him closer to me. He bit his bottom lip and wrapped his arms around my waist sliding me slightly closer to him. He looked up at me with excitement and lust in his eyes.

I laid my arms on his shoulders and clasped my hands around his neck. "Why were you so late?"

"I had boxing practice."

I bit my lip looking at him up and down, "you look good tonight."

"Don't I always."

I chuckled, and he smiled back at me. His smile is so sweet and pure making me want to see it forever.
"Don't get arrogant."

"Have you thought of the question I asked you last time?"

I was about to answer him until the buzzer went off. I was about to hop off the counter to get it, but he did it instead. After he put the next packet in the microwave, he walked back over to me and laying his big hands on the small of my back while I put my arms back around his neck.

"I have," I shyly smiled.

"And?" He asked, and I could hear the eagerness in his voice.

"Don't make me regret my desicion, Grayson."

He smiled so big I didn't even know it was possible that he could be that happy and someone could smile that big.
"I won't," he confirmed before planting a soft kiss on my lips.

I smiled into it bringing him closer to me. We broke off with me pulling him in a tight hug not wanting to give him too much, and just in time for me to put on the next bag of popcorn.

"I am also giving you the privilege of having my number."

"Thank God I can have my girl's number now," he said sarcastically, but it made me blush how he called me his girl.
I pulled out my phone as he did with his, so we could exchange numbers.

"So your last name's Dolan right?" I asked leaning on the counter when he handed me my phone.

"Yea. But what's yours?"

"Yonga."

After that, I started busting out laughing causing him to look at me like I was crazy. When I finally calmed down, he asked me what was that about.

"I just think it's funny how we're just now learning each other's last names."

He started chuckling with me realizing how we're such a weird couple already. I can't believe I actually have somewhat of a boyfriend and that boyfriend's a gang member, something I've been trying to stay away from since I was forced to leave Brownsville and put in a group home. But like Kayla said, there's a reason why this is happening that's too strong to ignore.

"Well that's the great thing about this, how we're getting to know each other."

"Alright let's just knock off basic shit since we got time," I said changing out the popcorn packets.

"Alright cool. So I grew up in New Jersey, but Ethan and I moved here right after high school. My favorite color's blue. Favorite food's hot wings. Middle name is Bailey. Favorite music is any R&B, rap, or hip hop songs. I hate stupid people or people who don't get when to step off or shut the fuck up. I got a twin brother, who you already know about. That's probably all the basic stuff to know about me."