"Alyn?" He spoke. I turned my head to face him. We were on his bed, he was playing with his phone, probably texting someone. He put it on the rosewood bedside table near the bed. He leaned closer, his breath hitting my cheek. "I'm bored."
We were sitting close to each other already, just fooling around. I gave up trying to understand what he was trying to do.I could feel my face burning up. Thomas gaped at me, placing the back of his hand on my forehead. That made it worse. "Do you have a fever?" Jesus, help me, my heart is melting. He's obviously joking, but I don't want him to know that I know.
"No, No, It's nothing! I-I just wanted to —just wanted to,"
"What?"
I hid my face in his shirt. The scent of vanilla ice cream lingered off of him. "Hey, Thomas?" I blurted out, looking up at him. I sat back up, my gaze stuck on the bed sheets. "U-Ummm, Is it alright if I stay the night?" I mumbled, barely audible.
"Why?"
"Don't ask." my hands ball up the hem of my jumper. I heard his smug chuckle, then the sound of the sheets moving. He was coming closer to me, and I don't know what to do. "Thomas? What —what are you —you doing?"He licked his lips, seductively. I flinch.
"What's wrong, Alyn?" He leaned forward. We were inches apart by now, my mouth slightly parted. God, I wanted to just kiss him right then and there. "Scared?" And I just might be when he pushes my wrists on the bed, me lying under him. His dyed raven locks tickled my skin.
"Th-Thomas..." I can't help but to eliminate the space between us and press my lips onto his. I can feel him smirking once again while the intensity increased.
THOMAS
I could barely breathe. But I kept going. Hah, I wasn't expecting this. I can't help but wonder whether this would've happened sooner if I had tried harder to seduce him. He pulls away abruptly, my lungs regaining oxygen. I panted heavily, beginning to laugh. I laughed in front of him. My best friend. My best fucking friend who just made out with me on my bed.
"I thought you'd be a shitty kisser," I said. He looked at me like I was a rainbow. "I was wrong." I kiss him again. And again. I kiss him. It's hard not to open my mouth while we make out. It feels so unnatural not to.
There is a possible universe where I wouldn't be kissing Alyn. But then there's this world. This beautiful, never-ending world where I can keep doing things like this to him.
ALYN
I open my eyes. The first thing I see is Thomas, his shirt off and his face so close to mine, if I leaned in just a little bit, our lips would touch. I remember what happened last night. I remember it so vividly that I'm not sure if it was real or not. Then, I see blue eyes staring at me. And I realize how real it was. "Good morning."
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