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by obscvred

There was certainly no doubt in my mind that I was in love with Daniel Seavey. And every step he took and every movement he made resulted in me fall more in love with him. His eyes were like the Caribean ocean in the summertime. We all still sat outside in the midst of the night, the group of boys that were put into my life because I spilled coffee on Daniel's white shoes. Which reminded me I still owe him a pair. The night started to grow cold, and I could tell the boys were tired. They told me how earlier they were working on a new song. I'm my entire life I could've never imagined being in this situation. I am dating a famous nineteen-year-old boy. I pulled out my phone and went to Amazon to find these white pull on sneakers. I got up and walked inside towards the front door to check what shoe size Daniel was. 10. Perfect. I jogged back outside and overnighted the shoes to my apartment. Soon enough the boys left but Daniel stayed behind. The two of us now sat inside cuddling with each other as a movie played on the tv.

"I should probably clean up from dinner," I sighed. Daniel put on a pouty face and gripped me tighter.

"Just a bit longer," He muttered into my hair. I pulled apart his hands that were around my waist and got up walking towards the kitchen. I put on some music. I cleaned up the counters and loaded the dishwasher as I hummed along to the music that was playing. Daniel decided to come into the kitchen. He turned me around and started to dance with me.

"Boy do you like dancing," I chuckled as he spun me under his arm. He smiled from ear to ear and pulled me closer. We kept eye contact.

"I only love dancing with you," He started. I bit my lower lip, "I love you. And I will never stop loving you. I love the way you smile, and the way you walk, I love the way you fit in with my friends and I. I love you." I blushed and looked down, immediately my hair fell in my face and Daniel slowly pushed it away. He was a sweetheart.

"I love you too Daniel Seavey," I said before I kissed him passionately, it started off slow. His lips were gentle and soft but in no time the kiss became heated. He gripped both of my hips, pulling us closer as I ran my fingers through his now messy hair. We stood there, in the middle of my kitchen making out. He pushed me against the counter roughly and I hoped up and straddled him. At this point, I was slightly taller than him so he stepped even closer as I wrapped my legs around him. He broke the kiss and started to suck on my collarbone quickly finding my sweet spot I moaned his name. "Daniel-" I started. Butterflies flew around in my stomach. He continued to suck on my neck. "Daniel-" I said again but this time he looked deep into my eyes after he finished putting his mark on me. "I want you, I want you so bad," I whispered before engulfing myself into him once again. I held his jaw in my hands and he pulled me from the counter still keeping me in the straddling position. His hands supported me as we made our way into my bedroom but we never broke the kiss. He put me down on my bed and took off his shirt. I did the same and we continued. Daniel ended up staying the night, and we repeated our actions all night long. That night I had sex with Daniel Seavey multiple times. And I don't think I'll ever regret it. He was and always will be the best decision of my life.

The next morning I woke up groggily at eight. Daniel still slept beside me. I wore his t-shirt, which luckily covered my butt. I walked into my bathroom and examined myself in the mirror. I closed the door and undressed myself preparing for a shower. I stood in front of the mirror for a moment.

"One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten. Eleven." I whispered to myself as I counted the number of hickeys covering my body. Five on my neck, five trailing down my stomach and one on the inside of my thigh. I laughed as I started to run the hot water.

After my shower, I quickly got dressed in some shorts and a t-shirt. I heard a knock at the door. "Come in," I said as a groggy Daniel walked in. Daniel was only wearing boxers, and the hickeys covering his body were extremely worse than mine. They were all bright purple and red. I laughed but quickly covered my mouth to attempt to stop.

"What?" He asked running his fingers through his messy hair. I pointed to the mirror and silently he walked over and shook his head. "The boys are gonna make fun of me so hard-" he started. "But I don't care, I don't regret a thing." He finished. My phone buzzed on the counter.

Zach: Pool day today lovebirds ;) be there or be square

Alaska: We'll be there Zachary!!

"Well shit," I exclaimed as showed my text to Daniel. We both laughed. "Get ready for an interesting day," I said walking into my closet and putting on a bathing suit underneath my clothes. Daniel got dressed from his outfit from yesterday.

"Let's get going then," Daniel said attempting to fix his hair in the mirror. I stood behind him and kissed one of the hickeys on his neck. He winced in pain for a quick second.

"Oh my god Daniel do they hurt?" I asked.

"Only a bit, but it's fine. I promise." He said walking out of the room. We took Daniel's car back to his house.

"This is going to be really interesting," Daniel said. He pulled the key out of the ignition and got out of the car.

"Wait Daniel-" I started as he walked towards the backyard. He turned around and raised an eyebrow "Can you get me a sweatshirt?" I asked. He looked confused but walked into the front door.

"I'll be right back," he hollered as he ran up the stairs. He was back in a moment wearing a swim suit and handed me his sweatshirt. I pulled it over my head and adjusted it to cover as many as my hickeys as possible. Daniel didn't seem to care about them as much. I tried to pull down my shorts the attempt to cover the one on my inner thigh as we walked.

"Are you mad about them?" I asked referring to the hickeys as I grabbed his hand before we walked out the sliding glass door. He turned around and smiled.

"How could I be mad when I just had the greatest night of my life,"