When I awoke I was still on John's chest and lap but he was still asleep, I carefully shifted so that I wouldn't wake him but right when I moved no more than three centimeters his tired eyes opened in a wearily fashion. "Good morning gorgeous," he muttered with his calming, morning drifted voice. We both burst into smiles and I did that giggle I do when I'm around someone I like, of course John caught this and right as I looked up he kissed me while still smiling, we kissed for a moment but I had to cut it short because what if Mother was home? He knew that's why I backed away because he could read me better than even I could. "Don't worry she's not here, she's spending the night at your Aunt Becky's," he said calming my state of panic to a state of relief. I took my eyes away from the stairs that led upstairs to her bedroom and glued them back to him, I burst out in giggles again, "Okay, because I don't want her to walk in on this", I said as I kissed him again. I slightly backed away but not far enough that our foreheads didn't touch, just enough to smile and say, "I'll go make you some breakfast." I swiftly but yet still lazily got up and walked to the kitchen, I looked over my shoulder as I walked away and John was biting his lower lip and and staring right at me. I rolled my eyes in a playful manner and continued to walk to the kitchen, I grabbed the eggs and bacon and made him a pretty big breakfast, I wasn't that hungry so I grabbed a rice cake and water bottle. Placing his plate on the coffee table I went to go put the movie back in its case but John caught me off guard by grabbing my arm lightly and tugging me towards him, he looked down at me with those eyes that make me want to kiss him,"I love that I can do this now," he said as he kissed me. I put my arms around his neck and he placed his strong hands on my waist, slowly his hands when lower and he grabbed my butt, I tightened my grip and ran my hands through his tussled hair. We kiss for along five minutes until I backed my lips away and casually said, "Better go eat your breakfast,"even though I was screaming in the inside.
We watched The Nightmare Before Christmas as he ate, I ran my hand over his buff chest and slid down to his abs but he took my hand and guided it under his thin, black short sleeve tee-shirt, slowly he slid his hands in my wavy hair and kept running his hands through it, the sun was coming through the small window in the front door, making my hair a golden tint to add to the reddish tint. I went to go get up but couldn't find the energy to leave this state of comfort and happiness. Suddenly all the songs made sense, all the poetry was clearer, the rain pounding against the house was a little softer; fore he is Jack and I am Sally. If love is a fire then we're a flame. I like what we have I just don't want this flame to die out soon, I want to burn brighter than the falling stars I wish upon.
"Mykayla, I don't want to move to fast, but... will you go out with me?" I was speechless, it was as if he was reading my mind, I struggled to make the word yes to come out but only a puff of air came out. I didn't want him to think I wasn't into him so as fast as I could I turned to face him and moved my hands up his shirt, my eyes closed as our lips collided with a delicate explosion of passion, I leaned in harder as he moved his hands onto my sides, "Does that answer your question," I said mixed with slight laughter. He took his half lifted shirt off and pressed his body close to mine, only a breathe of room between our mouths, my eyes searching his for the next move he would make. The way he looked at me made the suspense worse, as if for the first time, I couldn't tell what he was going to do but yet knew exactly what he was going do. He had been looking done for the moment that we weren't one but for me it felt like a hundred moments lost, and then he responded:
"Yes."
