Andrew POV
Holy shit holy shit holy shIT. He let me kiss him?! And he kissed me back?! Oh my god.
I could feel my heart racing and I could could feel my face get hot. I wanted to kiss this boy even more. I wanted to put my hands on his face and lay him down and crash our lips together again.
I looked up at him. He was watching me and I could tell his mind was whirring. I bit my lip and glanced at his back to his eyes. He turned bright red.
"Whatcha thinkin, little boy?" I asked him quietly as I shifted closer to him. But as soon as I moved he moved in the other direction. I gave him a concerned look and outstretched my hand towards his face. I grazed my fingers over his jawline before he hesitantly leaned into my hands. I picked myself up and sat cross legged in front of him. He watched my every move with such precision. I gently pulled him towards me. I licked my lips as my eyes met his.
I ran my hand down the nape of his neck and down the center of his back, lightly scratching him as I did. His eyes fluttered shut and he leaned his head back slightly before he caught what he was doing and snapped back into reality. I let out a little laugh as our eyes met.
I stood up and walked to the door, quietly shutting it. When I turned back around to him, he was standing on the opposite side of the bed. He had a certain look in his eyes, but it wasn't fear, it was more of a curious look. I walked over to the bed, still on opposite sides, and I motioned for him to come closer. He was hesitant but did. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him close to me again. I heard his breath get caught in his throat. I bit my lip and smiled at him. I felt him start to slowly move closer to me. I was going to let him do what he wanted, I didn't want to scare him anymore than I already had. I watched him look down at my hands that were holding my upper body up and then up my arms until his eyes met mine.
