-Prologue-
"I'm convinced", he casually spoke in determined acceptance. With his left hand cupping his chin in a thoughtful way, if I may point out. As I do try to comprehend his possibly drunken antics. Aren never takes anything ever to lightly, which is what he said next had me spluttering for my words, but to no avail, he wouldn't necessarily crack. Would he? "that I", he pushed himself off of the wall with his left leg and slowly sauntered towards me like a predator. Trying to claim its innocent prey, but that is absurd! I am always the hunter the evil dictator, not, not this weak little bunny!!
So why am I trying to huddle up in a small ball in the nearest corner? Could it be his tousled ashe blonde hair that covers up his left light brown eye, or how his hot pink lips are lifted up into a cheshire cat smile trying to be slick and get its way. "am in", he continued. No he can't be, is this some sick twisted joke?! Startled I jumped up in surprise at him banging his left fisted hand against the wall that I was using as support, he casually leaned in, towering over my short self. He seemed pleased by that wide eyed reaction out of me. "into you", once those words flew out of his pretty little mouth. I found my palms resting on his broad eight-packed chest, clenched and unclenched onto his white button up shirt, before harshly shoving him off of me. Putting some respectful distance between us both.
He stumbled and crashed into the light gray wall, his light brown eyes darkened in frustration? Nah, it couldn't be. "Listen there is no way in hell that you are into me. I mean how did you come up with this bizarre concept!", I paced around back and forth while wildly throwing my hands up into the air wildly. Hoping that I'd get the point across to him. That stupid, damn, h-I tilted my head up granting him access to deepen our kiss, my fingers wooved themselves into his hair and I lightly tugged on that silky softness. So, so.......Okay, I must admit he is a damn good kisser! Secondly, what the hell?!!!
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I Can Never Be His {BoyxBoy} (Don't read Undergoing Major Work)
Teen Fiction(Disclaimer: I do not own the image on my book's cover. If told to I will take the image down, but the story IS MINE.) Aren takes many things into consideration, but never has been narrow minded. That was until he sees Vixan by himself for the firs...