Foreign But Familiar

5

"Gosh the memories" he said as we stepped up into the treehouse.

Josh turned towards me, our fingers still interlocked.

"Er...yea I come here often, a lot actually when we ....uhh you know." I said rubbing the back of my neck awkwardly,
"Y-yeah" he said, "c'mere"

I looked up from my non stop gaze on the split wood on the floor and found josh sitting in his beanbag chair, yes I said his, when we were kids the only bean bag he would sit in was the baby blue one, and mine was the fiery red one,
He continued to pat his lap for me to sit on.

I walked over to him and blushed,"Ty come sit on my lap" he said grabbing my waist towards him, I sat down on his warm inviting lap and looked down at my hands embarrassed,"what's wrong tyguy" he said rubbing my back soothing like.

"You never let me sit in your beanbag chair, you always told me that the blue one was for you" he chuckled,"ah! I remember those days when I would catch you sitting in my chair and would have to pry you out of it cause it was,"comfier than yours," I smiled and looked up at him our nose pressed lightly together, I wrapped my arms around his neck,"we both now yours was way comfier" he smiled a nodded leaning closer to me, our lips brushed and swollen in need for touch of the others, "'twas", he pressed his lips against mine and continued to softly kiss me.

It had been about five minutes and you could tell josh wanted more than just a soft kiss, and so did I.

I pushed him against the back of the beanbag and interlocked my hands in his wild dyed hair, I pressed my lips harder to his if that was even possible and swiped my tongue against his lower lip,

"Ty..." He moaned against our heated kisses,"y...yeah j?" I said stopping and looked him in the eye.

"I want you.."

OK so this is just a filler chapter for not updating this story in quite sometime but it gets better in the next one -wink wink-