I was packing my bag back when Joseph came in.
"You do know there's a thing called a door and there's also a thing that's called knocking on that door to be allowed in someone's room," I said, putting my clothes in.
"Yeah I do," he said and sat on my bed.
"So finished packing?" I asked.
"Nope," he said.
"What? Well then you should be going," I said, looking at him.
Then that staring moment started again.
Why do we stare at each other for no apparent reason at weird moments?
"Actually my clothes are here," he said.
"Oh okay," I said and tore away my gaze from him and continued to pack.
"How are you?" he asked, out of nowhere.
"I'm good as I'll ever be," I said, sighing.
"Can I ask you a question?" he asked.
"Go ahead," I said.
"If you had two choices which one would you pick?" he said.
What is he talking about?
I don't understand at all.
Is this some kind of riddle?
"I'm afraid I don't understand," I said and went into bathroom to grab my toiletries.
He walked behind me and said, "You'll get it and when you do, I hope you'll pick the right one."
"I'm not very good at riddles Joseph," I said and walked into the bedroom to my bag.
"I'm sure you'll figure this one out," he said.
"Okay," I said.
"How are you?" I asked him.
"I'm okay. I guess," he said.
"Why?" I asked, looking at him.
"Um problems," he said.
"Yeah, like what?" I asked, sitting next to him on my bed.
"Um like trying to muster up the courage to ask thee most amazing girl on a date," he said.
"I think you should ask her out," I said.
"Oh I will," he said.
I wanted to kiss him so badly but I'm shy when it comes to being dominate.
As if he knew, he pressed his soft warm lips on mine.
And we were kissing again.
Something about this guy just gives me butterflies. Ugh. Teenage love.
My hands roamed into his hair and to be honest it was really soft like marshmallow soft.
We were so deep into making out that we didn't realize that the others were at the door.
They cleared their throats.
I broke the kiss instantly and played as if I didn't see them there.
He chuckled.
I blushed and rolled my eyes.
"Woah. So are you guys like together now?" Blake asked.
"Maybe," we both said.
"Really? That's great. I knew you guys would've got together sooner or later," Yasmine said.
"And you too are perfect for each other," Rose said.
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Monster of a Mate (On Hold)
WerewolfHow could I be in love with such a monster? I lowered my head. "You're a monster," I said, under my breath. He didn't answer. "Do you know what I have been through because of you?" I said, lowly again. He didn't answer again. "I have cried and cri...
