Just Him & I

1.

He stood in the doorway of my bedroom. A slither of light peeked through my curtains, highlighting his lips. The outline of his muscular body made me want him more and more. Will inched his way closer to me until he was at the foot of my bed. Slowly, he took off his white tee. Revealing which looked like scars. Without a thought, i kneeled up in just a sports bra and cotton shorts and caressed his face in my hands. "Who did this to you?" I said gazing down at his chest and stomach. "You're looking at him", he replied in a whisper, holding my waist. All my emotions spilled out, collapsing into him. This was the first time I'd seen his scars, he never took his shirt off in front of me. Who had put him through this much trauma? Will sat on my bed, holding me to his chest. His heartbeat was so clear and so calming. "Hey, it's ok, I'm alive aren't I?" he chuckled, lifting my head up with his thumb and forefinger. I smiled. He gazed into my eyes, then at my lips, biting his own. With urgency, Will smashed his lips against mine. He gently pushed me down so that I was now laying on my back. He hovered over me, while continuing to kiss me. I pushed him away slightly to catch a breath. Will have me a few seconds before crashing his lips back onto mine. I ran my hands through his hair, tugging at it slightly.