Simple Moves (Josh Hutcherson & Jeremy McKinnon Fanfic)

Chapter Two

I wake up, and think about last night. I haven't kissed someone like that since, I was fifteen. Even though that was only two years ago, I still think about how different it was. The taste of his lips. His body heat against mine. I instantly knew, I wanted more. A lot more.

I continue to lay there, still thinking about Josh. But then, my mind drifts into Jeremy. His beautiful eyes, his gorgeous smile. He had everything Josh had, besides the memory of his connecting lips. I lay there, idle, thinking about texting him. After a while of debating, I decide to pull out my phone. I scroll through my contacts and get to his name. I lay there and think about how much I wanted to do it, but the thought of seeing Josh made me not want to. 

I decide to text him. The only word I can think of. "Hi.".

I lock my phone and set It on my chest, awaiting for his reply.

My phone vibrates on my chest. I can feel it through out y entire body. I pick up my phone and see his reply.

"Is this Preston?" 

I answer back. 

"Yeah. Do you wanna hangout? I have some more pot from yesterday."

I set down my phone, thinking about what I just said to him. I start to think about Josh. I wanted to see him too, but I'd rather see them both, just one at a time. Since Josh walked me home, I thought it'd be best if I saw Jeremy first. In mid thought, my phone vibrates and I pick it up.

"Of course. I remember where you live, and I don't liv. That far. Ill be there in like, ten minutes."

I inhale deeply, hoping this ten minutes went by as fast as possible. For I wanted nothing but to see him. To look into his beautiful eyes, and know he could possibly be mine.

"Yeah. See you when you get here." 

I set my phone down and sit on my bed, awaiting for my mom to call me down when he gets here.

Time goes by and I hear my mother yell from downstairs.

"Preston, your friends here, he's coming up to your room!" 

I gasp, remember I'm in nothing but a tank top and my underwear.

"Yeah, okay!" I yell back, thinking he won't care what I'm wearing. I hear a sudden knock on my door, I open it awaiting to see Jeremy. I see him standing there, looking directly at me with a smile on his face. He greets me with a tight hug and walks over to my bed.

"I hope you don't mind, that I'm gonna change. I just need to change my shirt and put some pants on." I tell him, hoping he won't be unpleased.

"Yeah, it's fine." He tells me, with a seductive look on his beautiful face. I slide my tank top over my head, messing up my already messed up, long, Jett black hair. I notice him looking at my shirtless body, telling me with his eyes, that he wanted every inch of it. I open my closet door and grab my 'The Ramones' sleeveless T-shirt. I put it on my body and grab out my acid wash skinny jeans and slowly slide them on.

"You have some really cool shirts." He says, as i notice him looking up and down my body. Hoping one day I can give it to him.

"I guess so. Now, can you grab my bong behind that dresser next to my bed?" I ask him, knowing he will do so. He grabs it and sets it in his lap. 

"Want me to load it?"

"Yes, please." I tell him, trying to use my manners. I toss him the bag and he opens it, releasing every scent of the marijuana. He loads it until the bowl piece is full. I sit next to him handing him my black lighter. He grabs it and flicks to, making the flame. He puts his face up the the bong and set the lighter to the bowl piece. Inhaling slowly, taking in as much smoke as he can. He slowly pulls out the stem and breathes in every last bit of smoke left. He holds it in for a minute or so, while staring at my. I grab the bong, about to light it, as I'm interrupted by him pulling my face into his. Exhaling the smoke as I inhale it into my lungs from his mouth. While slowly doing so, he runs his fingers through my long hair, rubbing down my neck. I honestly never wanted this to end. It's how I felt with Josh but without him blowing smoke into my mouth.