mistaken love // social media

24 [calls]

Sebastian: "What the hell do you want in one in the morning?"

Chris: "I don't know how to say this, Seb."

Sebastian: "Well hurry up, I'm sleeping. Wait, isn't Liz next to you?"

Chris: "No, well before, I left because I needed to think."

Sebastian: "What do you w-"

Chris: "I like, Liz, I like her so much."

Sebastian: "Wow, woah, okay I saw this coming, but mother trucking wow."

Chris: "I'm afraid she doesn't see me in the way I see her."

Sebastian: "Do you love her?"

Chris: "I don't know, possibly."

Sebastian: "Well we're getting old, pal. I suggest confess now or else someone will take your spot."

Chris: "Boyd almost did, I swear if I see that asshole he better be ready to catch these hands."

Sebastian: "Same, what a douche. Anyway, I'm going to be all cheesy and shit, but how does she make you feel?"

Chris: "Well, Elizabeth makes me feel many things, I guess. She makes me feel happy, joyful, humorous and even nervous. God, the way she plays with her hair or tucks her bottom lip behind her teeth. I-I just want her to feel the same way whenever I'm around her, whenever I laugh with her, whenever I stare into her eyes."

Sebastian: "Damn, Evans. All I can really say is I-"

"I feel the same way." A sweet and golden voice was heard by Chris, his head peering over his shoulder, before he turned around as he shoved his phone on the patio couch.

"H-hey Liz, I was just, um, calling for pizza?" Chris groaned in defeat as he just stared at the decking below him, his hand scratching the back of his neck.

"You know how you said, feel the same whenever I'm around her? Well, Evans, all those things you stated to Sebastian is what I feel about you, maybe even more." Elizabeth was now toe to toe with Chris, her finger tracing his jawline as she lifted his head so his eyes met hers, and somehow he seemed to see fireworks or sparks in the reflection of her eyes.

"Eliza-"

"Chris, ever since we started hanging out more I couldn't help but not grow apart from you." Elizabeth continued, smiling under her words as she didn't fail to keep the connection they had with their eyes.

Chris smiled slightly, which had then turned into something bigger. His feelings couldn't hold back any further, as he collided their lips to mould into one. They moved slow, but passionately, the two parted when they pleaded for air. Elizabeth pulled him by his shirt as she cherished for his lips again, never wanting to part from them, ever. Little did they know, Sebastian was only a couple of metres away, hearing everything they shared.