The Gifted -Fanfiction

Andy

I wake up to someone knocking on the door. I open my eyes and see G, leaning on the doorframe, looking...not gonna lie, she looks gorgeous. I sit up on the bed.

"Morning," she greets with a smile. I smile back and motion for her to come over. "So...I've been thinking," she says as she sits on the side of the bed. "What with my dad and all that, I worry so much and...I don't wanna worry about us," she says as she looks at me. 

"Your eyes," I start and she gives me a confused look. "They're so beautiful. They were the first reason why I liked you when we first met," she grins sheepishly. "No, really. And that never changed, like the way I feel about you,"  [A/N AWWWWWWW! I actually gushed while writing this >w<] G looks at me and starts laughing. "What? That wasn't romantic?"

"Sorry, no, it was really sweet. It's just so strange hearing you talk like that," she says when she calms down.

"You make me talk like that," I tell her and kiss the back of her hand. She reaches up and strokes my cheek.

"Andy, thank you," she says.

"For what?" I ask. 

"For just...being there," she says and I lean in towards her. Our lips touch, gently, uncertain first. And then she grows surer, more convinced that this is right. She tilts her head to the left and I do the opposite. 

Someone clears his throat and we both jump and face the source of the sound. Marcos stands at the door and has a smile across his face. 

"Hey, sis," he says.

"Hey, I was um...I..., had a...talk with Andy," G blushes. Which is adorable.

"Right, with your lips," Marcos teases and G groans.

"Marcos,"

"I'll bet there was tongue involved," he tries to hold his laughter in.

"Marcos! Get outta here!" G pouts and Marcos laughs.

"Fine, fine. But be down in 5, okay?" he says as he leaves, closing the door behind him. She shoos him out and sighs. I rub her arm gently and she turns to face me.

"I'm really glad you came back to me," I tell her. She kisses my forehead.

"Me too,"