My legs are still lying across his lap, but he's scooted a bit closer, his hand is now lightly cupping the inside of my thigh. I tense up a little but then ease back down. I can see him smile out of the corner of my eye. This boy knows what he's doing to me. "Don't give in bitch" I say over and over to myself.
My hand is resting on my stomach and he starts to play with my fingers with his other hand. The movie was ending and I was falling asleep. His touch made me feel so relaxed. It was hard to stay awake.
Suddenly, i feel Grayson crawl on top of me and lean down, letting his lips meet my ear. "Wake up sleepy" he whispers. before I could even react he started to tickle me and then I was wide awake. "Grayson please don't! Please I'm begging" I plead and then jump up to get away. "No sleeping!" He demands and gets up to chase me. I run around the couch, but he easily catches up. He grabs me around my waist and we land back on the couch. In a fit of laughter I realize he's on top of me and our faces are dangerously close. Everything then went in slow motion.
I went from heavy breathing to not breathing at all I think. I'm starring at him, taking in every feature. His jawline. His freckle on his chin. His deep hazel eyes. Everything. He bites his lip and I've given up. I reach my hand behind his head, gripping onto his hair. He slides one hand under my shirt and places it on my back. He pulls me up and I pull him in. Right as our lips are brushing, the door knob jiggles. He sighs, and gets off of me. I sit up to fix my hair and Ethan stumbles in the door.
"Hey guys, I'm back" he says in a sleepy voice. I look him up and down and smile. His hair is messy and his shirt is on backwards. At least one of us got some tonight. "
"Cock block" I hear Grayson mumble under his breath in an annoyed tone.
