There he was sitting on the train with these ocean blue eyes and hair so perfect you wanted to mess it up a little........
You are on your way from London to Paris on one of those trains you can sleep on, but you don't get your cabin until night time. You are stuck sitting there all day reading and on your phone, you thought it was going to be the most boring day ever until you here the doors to the train open up and see the most beautiful boy you have ever see, he has ocean blue eyes and perfect y/c/h/c hair. As he looks around for a seat his eyes stop at you and you make eye contact with him for a good 5 seconds. He sits in the seat across from you and you think to yourself, maybe today won't be so boring after all....
The train hostess makes announcement that it is time for lunch. by this time the boy with the perfect hair and you have been giving each looks for at least an hour now so while your eating he comes over to you "I saw you staring" you blush like crazy and say "what no of course not" because *sarcastic voice* that doesn't make it obvious, "may I sit?' he asks and you scoot over to make room, you don't have to say anything to tell him that he can because he already knows the answer. "just so you know I wasn't the only one staring" you say to him after 2 minutes of pure silence, he blushes even harder then you did and says "I was staring at you before you even got on" most people would find that creepy but you just find It cute "what do you mean?' you ask confused "I mean I saw you walking to the station in the city and I noticed you there" "you were in London?" you ask again confused, "yes I was and just as you walked in to the station I was walking in too and I noticed you with your beautiful y/h/c hair" did he just call you beautiful?? "did you just call me beautiful?" you ask because you want to hear him say it again "no, I called your hair beautiful" dam it I shouldn't have asked, you thought to yourself "oh" you say in a disappointed voice "I'm working up to that" he says and you smile and tilt your head away shyly.
Its just you and him in the cabin and you are both looking into each others eyes as if seeing the love of your life right in front of you, he walks sits just inches apart from you now. All sorts of thought are going through your mind and you can tell its going through his as well, suddenly the train stops as you grab a sip of water, it makes you jerk the water forward all over him and his white top which because its wet, becomes see through. As the water drips down his shirt six of his little friends start to appear and make you moan a little, he looks up and says "what did you say" but you say "oh I said sorry for spilling it on you" he tells you its ok but that he doesn't have another shirt handy so he will have to keep that one on "I mean, you don't have to" you say bravely. you finally ask his name and he tells you it is Y/C/N and it is just perfect like everything else about him. He brushes his hair out of his face even though he doesn't need to but he wants to make sure it looks perfect, so just to be annoyingly cute you mess it up with your fingers and as you just touch it he grabs your hand and pulls you forward and whispers "I want you, I want all of you"...
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dirty - The boy on the train
Teen Fictionfor mature audiences only, this story will be cute and #dirtyaf