Just Leave - Kyle (Pre-Accident)

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Pillows all over the floor. Sheets strewn across the bed. Covers awkwardly tangled with the limbs of two sweaty teenagers, both of which were panting hard. Kyle rolled over and buried his head in the crook of my neck. He gently kissed the soft skin leading up to my jawline. His touch sent a shivers up my spine.
"You are so beautiful," Kyle rested his head on his hand and shifted slightly. His eyes travelled up my body, lingering slightly on the curvier parts. He traced his finger up my side.
"So sexy," he put his hand on my hip and pulled me closer so I was facing him. I put my hand on his neck brushed my thumb past the tip of his jaw.
"I love you baby," I kissed him lightly on the lips and pulled back,"what time is it?"
Kyle sat up all the way and opened the lock screen on my phone. He looked back at me.
"6:34,"
I sighed slightly.
"My dad's gonna be home in about ten minutes,"
Kyle looked at me with mock hurt.
"So you're kicking me out?" He clutched his chest and pretended to cry.
"If I'd have known how little I meant to you... I should just go," he dramatically left my bed and grabbed his boxers off the floor.  I grinned at him.
"Sorry, man you gotta go. My next appointment gets here in an hour and I want to get ready,"
Kyle pulled on his boxers and then his pants. He put his head in his hands and fake sobbed. He fell to his knees and cried a little louder. I tried my hardest to hold my laughter in. He had disappeared down the front of my bed and I couldn't see him, but I could definitely still hear him. He stopped suddenly and poked his head up.
"Can I at least keep these?" He held in his hand a pair of black lace panties. My face spread into a broad grin and my eyes got wide. Our moment was interrupted by the sound of tires rolling on gravel. Kyle stood up fully.
"Shit, is that your dad?"
I nodded frantically.
"So does that mean I can't stay?" His face broke into a grin.
"Get out!" I laughed and chucked his shirt at his head.  We heard the front door swing open.
"No chance of a normal exit then," he passed me my bra and panties from the floor and heaved the window open.
"See ya tomorrow, sexy," Kyle winked at me and slid down the roof, landing safely on the arbor, before jumping down to the pavement below. I threw on a baggy t-shirt and my underwear and went to the window to watch him. He gave a little bow and I smirked at him. I blew a small kiss.
"See ya lover," I smiled at him one last time and shut my window. My door opened suddenly.
"Who were you talking to?" My dad stood in the doorway, eyeing me suspiciously.
"No one."

A/N sorry I haven't updated in so long. I kinda forgot about my Wattpad. This is a little dirtier than I would normally write, but tbh I wrote this about Dylan o'brien and changed the name 😋😋

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