Chapter 17 #reunited

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Sam's P.O.V.

He came over to me and hugged me again for like the tenth time that day. I was glad he was happy and I surprised him but still. "Are you ok? You keep coming over to me at random times and hugging me." I joked earning a laugh from both Ashley and Mrs. Dallas. Currently, we were all settled in their living room, spread across a big couch watching a movie on their TV.

Cam and I were next to each other but we weren't cuddling or anything. We were in fact facing each other playing with one another's hands. "I'm fine, I just can't believe your actually here. I wasn't expecting you until Friday. This is insane." He said with an enormous smile growing on his face as he hugged me again. I decided to just lean into him as he put his arms around me and cuddled with him rather than him leaning over and giving me a big bear hug.

"Is this better?" I asked winking being the flirt that I am. As a reply he quickly pecked me on the cheek. It was getting late and Mrs. Dallas was going to bed.

"Goodnight kids. Don't stay up too late and be safe. I'm serious you two. Don't do anything you might regret." She said with all seriousness. Still we all started cracking up as she made her way up the stairs. We just couldn't contain our laughter any longer I guess.

"So, when are the Grier's getting here?" Ashley asked trying to play it cool by pretending she didn't really care. But I could tell she was so excited to see Hayes. And it will finally give us a chance to all hang out together, since I basically stole Cam for myself last weekend. I still felt bad about that.

"They're coming Friday. Same as you were supposed to come. Why? Is Ashley getting excited to see a certain boy that goes by the name of Hayes Grier?" he asked using a baby voice to tease Ashely. She got so red. She totally still had feelings for him. And I was glad the guy I liked and my best friend got along because it's nice for us all to be together.

After her humiliation, Ashley decided to go upstairs and sleep off her subtle embarrassment. That left Cam and I, alone, together, for the first time in like 3 days of being apart, and it was so awkward. To me anyways. I think he felt pretty comfortable. "Why do you always do that?" he asked out of the blue.

"What?" I asked looking at him in surprise. I was kind of just looking at the wall ahead of me before.

"Find awkward situations between us. I don't care if you find yourself annoying. I don't feel that way about you. And when we're alone, it's like you just change. I want things to be comfortable between us. And they were so why is it so awkward now?" He asked looking straight into my eyes. I didn't know exactly why things were so awkward now, they just were. I thought for a while until I finally admitted what in the back of my mind I knew all along.

"I guess I'm just afraid. Afraid that I'll get hurt. I know you're not that guy, it's just all so new to me. And I really like you Cam. I just feel like I'm going too fast. Don't get me wrong, everything always feels perfect when I'm with you, it's just I only met you about a week ago, and now I've developed feelings for you that I've never felt with anyone else before and I'm just scared of what might happen." I admitted, and to be honest it was a great weight lifted from my shoulders.

"I understand completely. Our first kiss, it was just something that was in the moment. I don't regret it, but I didn't exactly plan to kiss you that soon. It just kind of happened you know? If you don't want to again for a while, I get it. And if it's what my mom said, I don't know what she was talking about, well I do but uhh yeah" he finished awkwardly. It's not that I didn't want to kiss him, but I did only meet him a week ago. Still, I felt myself leaning in. And the next thing I knew we were kissing. It wasn't like the other kisses we shared. It was faster and more intense. But the sparks were still flying.

After our brief make-out session on the couch we decided to go upstairs to bed. When we got to the room I'd be staying in, Cam quickly pecked me on the lips again and hugged me goodnight. I went inside and closed to door, sliding down to the ground leaning against it with a huge smile on my face.

"Did you use protection?" Ashley muttered into her pillow. I hid my face deeper into my hands, still smiling from ear to ear as I heard Ashley turn the light on and come over to me, sitting on the edge of my bed, which is closer to the door. "What are you so happy about anyways? I mean you didn't actually" she trailed off making some strange noises.

"Noooooo!!!" I yelled denying it. "Of course not, I don't know why I'm so happy. All we did was kiss. He just gives me butterflies you know?" I looked at her expectantly.

"Sam your acting like you have a huge crush on a guy at school. Which is not the case because Cam actually likes you back, unlike the other guys you've liked." She said earning herself a bigger smile from me, if that was possible.

"I know. I guess it's just different because I've never felt this feeling before. No one has really ever liked me back when I liked them. And now I found one that has." I said honestly, my smile fading a bit.

"I still don't understand that." Ashley mumbled going back to her own bed and covering herself with the blankets.

I laughed and followed, going to the bathroom and changing then getting to bed.

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