And all of sudden he lay on top of me, faces so close our noses almost touched. I could feel the familiar warmth of his breath on my skin and couldn't get myself to push him away or just to anything for that matter.
I noticed a little sparkle in his eyes, I just saw the love and for a moment I was sent into another world where everything was better.
By the sound of his muted voice, I was brought back in seconds.
'Emma'
The sound of him saying my name made me think of it like a beautiful song, every letter rolled of his lips like art. he was art. Our love was art.
'Please don't do it', I whimpered,'please.'
He frowned. 'Why not baby?'
'Because', I paused for a brief moment to breath, 'I'm not your baby anymore. And this is so damn wrong, I know you know it.'
'So you don't want this? You don't want me anymore?' He sounded hurt. Why the fuck did he even sound hurt? He literally had no reason to make me feel guilty for saying the truth out loud.
'That's not it...' I sputtered, but gave up mid sentence when he moved just a little closer. Our lips were lightly brushing against eachother now.
'Emma.' He said again.
And that's when I kissed him.
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Unspoken//LRH
Fanfiction"You can't leave me, not when there are still words unspoken." /////////////////////////////////////////// But honestly, what's highschool without falling appart 2, 3 or 19 times?
