I jolt up. "Are you joking?!" I exclaim.
"No." He sits up. "Not at all."
He has to be. I barely know him- well, at least that's the case for me.
"Just one," he begs. He sounds so desperate.
"I mean, if you want to so badly you can just go look for-" He places his hand on my mouth.
"That's what you're here for." He says sternly, almost scolding me.
I push his hand away. "I just-"
He grabs my face with both of his hands and pulls me closer so that my nose is almost touching his.
"You don't have to be so aggressive!" I wail.
"And you don't have to be so scared!" He laughs.
"You weren't scared on the Sat-" he pauses and turns his head. "Maybe I shouldn't talk about that," he whispers.
"But still," I complain, "I really don't think you should..."
What am I saying? There's nothing wrong with this!
Why shouldn't he, huh? I think to myself. He has no bad intention! Why am I stalling him?
"Fine, fine," I say, giving in.
I can feel my heartbeat speed up like a roller coaster in my chest. I hate this feeling of adrenaline.
Gray just grins slyly.
That was the last thing I wanted to see from him. Too bad it won't be.
Almost immediately, he pulls me in, one hand on the back of my head and the other on my lower back.
"Before I do anything," he whispers breathily. "I just wanted to say that I love you."
That's swee-
He gently presses his soft lips against mine. Time almost seems to freeze still, leaving me to take it all in. I reach my hands up and gently put them around his face. We sat there blissfully for the longest few minutes of my life.
Slowly, Gray pushes me away and caresses my face. I smile.
"I love you too," I whisper.
It was our secret.
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/Estre/
We invited these two lovebirds out for coffee with Luna and I. Currently, we're sitting down at our table outside. The bright sun sets the scene for what I want to tell them.
Little do they know, we have all the details they thought were hidden.
All of them.
Kudos to Luna for managing to sneak in a camera while Stella and Grey were taking their nap.
Anywho, we've come up with a plan. It consists of gathering evidence, persuasion, patience, and fangirling. I think you can infer from that.
We thought about taking them to a nice beach, and while there, put them in a tight situation. I've read that it brings people together.
It's time for Step One.
I put my iced coffee on the glass table and clear my throat.
"Hey Stella," I say, "We're planning a vacation in Honduras, and you're going. Wanna invite someone?" I smile innocently.
"That's sounds nice! Of course, I'll invite Gray." She exclaims and glances toward him.
That was easy.
"So, when are we going?" She asks.
"Exactly one week from now. We'll be staying there for two weeks."
"Alright. Sounds good."
We finish our coffee and head back home. I can't wait! It's a tough job being a fangirl, but it has its benefits.
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