Just A Little Fun

Forgiveness?

For a second I just stared at him not knowing what to say. Should I forgive him? I knew that I probably should but my pride wouldn't let me. From the corner of my eye I saw Elijah and Jessi walk out the room.

Cristian stepped closer to me and I automatically stepped back pushing his chest.

"Eliza don't fight this."

"Fight what, I just met you."

"Don't even try to pull that shit on me." he said as he stepped closer, effectively making me step back. Eventually we did the whole cliche moment where he pushed me against the wall caging me in his arms. He leaned his face down till his lips were brushing against my ear.

"Do not fight me on this." his tongue flicked out against the back of my ear before he continued. "I like you. And I would love for you to allow me to take you on another date.?"

"A real one this time?" came my sarcastic reply.

"It was never fake ...at least for me."

"Of course it wasn't fake for me but I would never even ask if it was if it wasn't for your stupidity!"

"I know." he said pressing his forehead against mine. "It wasn't what I intended. I didn't think it would hurt you, I mean yeah Elijah didn't know but you should've felt it. Felt something?"

"I thought I was making it all up in my head after I read the text. How was I supposed to know that you actually did like me?"

"By trusting me."

"Even when all the evidence said otherwise?"

"Yes, I would never intentionally hurt you, emotionally, physically, nor mentally."

"But how do I know that for sure, you're bound to hurt me."

"You don't. I'm not perfect I could end up hurting you and not even know it that's why you have to communicate with me instead of blocking me out." His hand cupped the side of my neck and he pecked me on the lips. "Give me a chance to show you how much you already mean to me." I stared into his eyes for a minute before I nodded my head.

"Okay." I whispered right as his lips came crashing onto mine.

..........

We all sat in the basement watching a movie and eating Chinese takeout later that evening.

Christian wasn't allowed to touch me. That was my rule for today and the look on his face when I said that was hilarious.

So Jessi and Elijah were snuggling on the love seat and Chris and I were on the big couch on opposite ends. Every time he tried to move closer to me I would whip out my pocket knife and flash it towards him before the others could see.

Of course I would never cut him but his facial expressions were to die for omfg.

He slightly inched towards me and I took out my knife. He moved towards me again and I flipped my knife up hearing a gasp.

I quickly shoved in my pocket but it was to late. I looked up and Jessi was standing there with her hands on her hips glaring at me.

"Give it to me." She demanded so I put on my most innocent puppy dog face.

"Give you what?"

"Don't even try that, give me the fucking knife."

"What knife?"

"Eliza." she growled. "Give it to me."

"Fine." I huffed out tossing her my pocket knife.

"Now watch the movie." She sat back down next to Elijah and Christian slowly inched towards me making me laugh and roll my eyes.