Promises

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Minor sin. But I won't tell when it starts because I want you to read it. :3
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"Ty, get off me! Chase will—"

"Kill me? I'll take the risk."

The room was dark though she could still feel him smiling. He took one hand and took it down to her hip. Sliding it slowly throughout her curve. She struggled against his grip. Too strong for her.

"But what if, he thinks you're cheating on him?" He laughed. But not that creepy, maniac laugh. But a boyish laugh. Something flickers inside Emma.

"He won't! He'll ne—"

Just then the boy smacked her down the bed, pressing his whole body weight upon her. She tried to yell but he smacked his lips onto hers.

The feeling was amazing, she hate to admit.The moral thing to do was to not kiss back but she did. Emma relaxed into his grip and kissed him back with all she had. He must have notice since he pushed further onto the bed.

Ty completely let go her hands as they now were pressed against Emma's back. What's wrong with me?! She questioned, but didn't stop. On the contrary, Emma stared to ran her fingers across Ty's head, fondling that sulky, puffy dark brown hair.

A faint moan escape his lips. Her hands are so soft... He thought, wanting to return the pleasure his hands travel down her back, she shivered. His fingers tips dancing on her back as he tried to unclip her bra.

They pulled away, but didn't move from their position, not an inch. Heavy breathing was the only sound filling the room, their sparkling eyes locked with each other.

"E-Emma," Ty said breathlessly, "I had never ever kiss someone like that." He cupped her cheek, never glaring away from her enchanting eyes. Unconsciously, he lean down again but the door slammed open...

Their bodies paralyzed, freezing them in their
last position. Ty's hands beneath Emma's shirt and Emma clinging onto Ty.

The door revealed a tall blonde with unique hazel eyes. "C-Chase!" Emma stutter, pushing Ty off her. Quickly fixing her hair and shirt. "This is not what it looks like..."

Chase scuffed annoyed, crossing his arms over his chest. "Don't bother with that shit Emma. How could you?! I fucking loved you. After all, you're just like every girl at school. A slut." He turn away, not wanting cry. After everything they've been through, it killed him.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, her heart was a mess, gosh she love Chase. She didn't wanted to hurt him, but Ty, brought her this new feeling. She was troubled, "N-No! Please l-listen to m—"

"Shut your fucking mouth up!" Chase yell, Emma jumped back frightened. Ty felt anger rising up his veins, he quickly wrapped an arm around Emma stomach and pulled her back. "Yell at her one more time and that be the last thing you'll yell." Ty growled.

Chase was taken back by such threat. He frowned in disbelief, "You know what, I don't care. Keep her." Chase's eyes flamed with anger, pressing his fist so hard they were white. "It is needless to say that we're done Emma."

He burst out, Emma collapsed crying on Ty's chest. Whimpering and sobbing, clutching onto Ty's shoulders. His heart shattered, he brought her closer and hugged her tenderly.

It hit him all the sudden, why am I carrying so much about this girl?

"Look Emma, I have to go." He said nervously, but didn't let go of her. He didn't want to.

Emma sniffed and pulled away. Cleaning her tears. "Of course you do. After all, kiss and dumped is what you're all about."

Her words banged against Ty's chest, his tongue was a knot. This new feeling control him like a marionette. (A/N: guys that's like a puppet. I did not misspelled Marinette's name. Carry on.)

He swallows hard and left.

(I apologize for any grammar mistakes)