Chapter 5

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by ajb_xo1

by ajb_xo1

Dylan's POV

He was right there, close enough for me to kiss him. I felt like he wanted to because he kept looking at my eyes and then my lips. The boy I haven't been able to forget about for months, is just a movement away from a kiss. I wanted to but I couldn't pull myself to do it. And if I did I don't think I would be able to stop. I stayed there, for a long time. Thinking about what it would be like to pull him close to me, to brush my fingers through his hair. I was going to do it, but what if he didn't want to. I think he does. But I can't tell. So I just kind of ask... 'I feel like you want to make out with me right now?' I say awkwardly
'Yeah?' He asks.
'Yeah' I answer half laughing.
'Maybe I do!' He says, now blushing.
'Do it then!' I say.
And before I know it. His lips are on mine.

Sorry this one was really short. I am thinking about the next one being a bit 'smutty' but I'm not sure. What do you guys think?