Chapter 16| "I Don't Really Like Being This Close."
Edited
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GWEN'S POV
AS I MADE Zac's bed on the couch that was at the end of my bed, Zac was looking left and right taking in all the details in my room.
"Your bed is made." I muttered looking at him, he looked at me and I blushed gulping down the lump in my throat. It's been a little difficult for me to look into his chocolate brown eyes since the incident in the car, and the pinky promise we made.
He nodded and kicked off his shoes and collapsed on the couch. Zac buried his face in the pillow letting out a soft yawn. "Thanks," he thanked me, I nodded and went into my closet and grabbed some comfortable clothes to wear while sleeping.
I got my clothes and trotted to the bathroom not bold enough to change in the same room that a boy is in.
I brushed my teeth while I was in there, not needing to take a shower since I took one this morning. I walked back to my room, only to be welcomed with the sound of soft snoring coming from Zac.
I sighed and ran a hand through my hair, I collapsed in my bed and dug a hole in my bed for me to sleep in. I buried a nice spot in my pillow for my head to rest in, and I closed my eyes waiting for sleep to take me into slumber.
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"Oh my God!!" I exclaimed throwing my blankets off me and I sat up stomping to where Zac was sleeping.
I crouched down in front of his face and gave him a glare, I opened my mouth to say 'shut the fuck up' but he was too quick for me. His arm shot out and wrapped it's way around my waste and my back slammed into Zac's muscly chest.
I blushed furiously on how embarrassing and weird this was. It's wasn't a bad weird though, it was more of a good weird.
"Uh- Zac?" I asked turning my body to look at his face, my eyes went the size of soccer balls and my face looked like a fresh made tomato when I noticed how close our lips were.
"Z-Zac, wake up, I don't really like being this close." I confessed putting my hands on his chest pushing him away, it didn't work because his grip on my waste was tight and was impossible for my noodle arms to get out of.
"Zac!" I whispered loudly, his eyes squeezed together and he let out a cute whine that made me smile at how cute it was.
I tapped his face lightly with my hand, "
Zac." I said in a normal voice, he shifted and got more comfortable."Zac Brown wake the hell up!" I screeched quietly trying not to wake up my mom.
"What?" He grumbled, I sighed and tried to push him away from me again.
"Zac, let go of me," I pleaded.
"But I'm so comfy though.." he pouted like a child, he peeked open his eyes and put out his bottom lip and gave me his puppy eyes.
I blushed, fighting back 'awww' that was trying to get out of my mouth.
I grinned and booped his nose, "Nice try,"
He rolled his eyes. "I guess it was worth a shot." He sighed, closing his eyes again.
I waited for a few seconds, "Aren't you going to let me go?" I broke the silence, he opened his eyes back up and looked down at me.
"Oh, you were serious!" He exclaimed and that's when his eyes were now wide open. I nodded butting on my lip trying to hold back the blush when his mint and bubblegum breath wouldn't effect me.
"Please?" I begged again when he didn't let go.
"Why do you want me to let go?" He asked.
"I-I don't know...." I lied hiding my face with my hair, Zac easily pushed the hair out my face and gripped onto my chin and slowly turned my gaze to his beautiful brown eyes.
He raised an eyebrow, "Is it because I'm really close to you?" He asked leaning in closer, I couldn't move because of grip around my waste so I stayed in place doing nothing. I just let the blush grow on my face and I enjoyed the sent of Zac.
"Yes..." I blurted out, I immediately shut it closed my mouth, my blush can't stop now.
"Oh really..?" He asked cocking an eyebrow, my eyes went wide. I stayed frozen scared to what my body might do, and scared on what my voice will say.
His eyes sparkled with amusement and his smirk was growing. My frown and wide eyes never changed.
"So if I do this will you want to push me away?" He asked, I didn't see any movement in his actions so I just raised my eyebrows, my eyes returned back to normal.
"What are-" I was about to ask, but his lips landed on mine.
I gasped and my eyes were now wider than before, my hands went up to his shoulders, he didn't kiss me back he just kept kissing me waiting for movement in me.
Zac pulled away and gave me a killer smirk. "Why didn't you push away?"
My mouth opened and closed as I waited for my voice to say something, but it's like my vocal cords were ripped out of my body, and only little squeaks were heard.
Zac chuckled and muttered, "Shut up." he then leaned in again and kissed me again.
This time, instead of staying still and not moving, I actually kissed him back.
His lips were so soft, my hands went to his face and I rested my hands on them. He kissed me hard and I kissed him just as hard back at him. We enjoyed the feeling of us kissing, Zac's tongue then touched by bottom lip asking for entrance and I let him. As our tongues danc-
I slowly opened my eyes when the sunlight reached my eyeballs. I looked around my room, then my eyes drifted to the couch, and I saw Zac still sleeping soundly on the couch.
I blush furiously when I remember the dream. I covered my face in my blanket and I dug a 6 feet hole expecting dirt to swallow me whole so that I wouldn't have to face Zac.
After a few minutes of the sound me just trying to calm my breathing and blush, I finally looked at the clock.
"Shit!" I cursed, I raced out of my bed only to get tangled up in my blankets and I fell face first on the floor. I landed with a big thud.
I let out a groan and I heard another one and I looked over and I saw Zac getting up. I gulped down my nerves and got up, "Zac! Perfect timing, come on, we gotta go!" Zac rubbed his eyes and looked at me.
He looked adorable, his tired eyes and his messy hair that looks really soft. I blushed and took hold of his arm. "Come on Zac! We gotta go!"
"Why?" He moaned, I scoffed and rolled my eyes.
"We're gonna be late for school!" I exclaimed shaking my hands. He just nodded and walked slowly to the door to find his shoes.
I groaned and ran up to him and pushed him, "Hey! Hey! Mornings are for coffee and contemplation! Not for crazy 'gotta go' people."
"Shut up and get in the car!" I yelled, he did as he was told and sat in the passenger seat of my Jeep. I ran to get in.
I started it and drove crazily down the road.
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Hehe, am I sneaky or nah?
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