Ricky Dillon's Little Sister (O2L fanfiction)

Kissing my Coach

“Come on you can do this!” Connor encouraged me as I tried to swim back to him. In all truth I’ve been practicing with my mom at the YMCA but I didn’t want to say anything because he seemed so excited to teach me. I slowly swam over to him. “You did so good!” he says into my hair as we hug. “It’s like you’ve been swimming for years, you’re just a little slower.” He said pulling away from the hug.

Laughing I whisper, “I’ve been taking lessons at the YMCA.” I slowly walked back to the shore, feeling his eyes follow me I smiled at myself turned around just in time to realize it wasn’t just his eyes following me it was him. He picked me up and ran back into the water. I tried to yell for help, but I was laughing so hard nothing came out. When we got to where we could barely touch bottom Connor turned so we were facing each other.  

Thinking about the situation I realized I couldn’t touch at all because Connor is about two inches taller than me so I wrapped my arms around his neck to stay up. I saw Connor look down when I pressed against him. “Do you have a bully button ring?” I laughed realizing no one else had noticed.

“Ya I got it when I turned 15.” I said as Connor went under water and looked at my new ring.

When he came out of the water he flicked his hair making water go everywhere. I looked to see if anyone realized me and Connor were still in the water. For all they knew we could be drowning because none of them even seemed to care that we were out here. I looked back at Connor and he pulled me back into him. Then he whispered in my ear, “Hold your breath.” When he saw me take a deep breath I expected him to throw me but instead he pulled me under water with him. Then he opened his eyes and wrapped his arms around my waist with mine still around his neck. He moved in quickly knowing I was running low on breath and pressed his soft lips against mine. There were sparks flying through the water around me.

We both came up and sucked in fresh air. “Why didn’t you do that out here?” I asked moving my eyes from his eyes to his lips, wanting another kiss.

“Don’t get me wrong I want you to be mine and only mine, but I don’t know if the other guys would be ok with this.” As he said it anger built up inside of me. “Your eyes just turned green.” Connor said breaking me from my thoughts.

“It’s because I’m mad.” I said while biting the inside of my cheek.

I looked back at Connor who was watching the guys on shore that were swimming towards us slowly. The he looked back at me, “you know what I don’t care what they think.” Before I could even realize what he said his lips pressed against mine making my stomach fill with butterflies. When we pulled apart everyone was staring at us, but all I could do was stare at Connor. Man could my swimming coach kiss.