As I open my eyes, a ray of light that's entering though the window blinds me enough to make me close them again. I try to turn around so that I'm not facing the sun, but a strong arm is blocking me. I touch it remembering what happened last night, and how I ended up surrounded by Chris in his bed. I try to turn around again, this time achieving it victoriously.
I observe him and smile, staring at his perfectly carved features. I'd been waiting for this for too long. I haven't realized it until now, or maybe I did but I just didn't want to admit it, I don't know. What I surely know is that here, next to his warm body, hearing his slow, calm breaths, I feel happy and in peace.
I move closer to him, and he shifts a little opening his eyes.
-Sorry, have I woken you up?- I whisper.
-Don't worry, I'd rather be awake than wasting the time I have to be with you...-(njdkamxufqc I'm dying this is the cheesiest thing I've ever written haha) he stretches a bit and then hugs me tighter.- After how long it has taken me- he admits taking a lock of hair out of my face and then caressing my cheek.
-Sure it has- I chuckle and he pushes me playfully while laughing.
-This feels so nice- he tells me closing his eyes again as I play with his hair.
I ask him what he means by that and he responds "you and me, finally".
-Yeah, I know...- I whisper.
-Wait,- he says, opening his eyes abruptly- Did you just admit that you like it?- he smirks.
-I mean, maybe...- I respond.- But I don't want anyone to know it, not yet- he stares at me and I feel very embarrassed.- Because, we are together, aren't we?
He takes my cheeks pulling me closer and kisses me softly.
-Does this answer your question?- he asks me, his words vibrating against my lips. I smile and then continue what we have just started.- But keep in mind that I won't be able to hold it for a long time.
-It will be our little secret.
-Hot and beautiful secret- he repeats as I move on top of him and press our lips and bodies together.
10:48
-No way- I laugh as Chris tells me one of his many stories that occur during parties when they are drunk as fuck. We've been lain on bed for more than an hour now, just chatting and joking around.- Chris, you know I have this huge assignment to do. I'm going to fail the subject and it will be all your fault- I tell him after a while when I remember that I have to finish reading a book and make a whole review about it.
-Isn't it worth it?- he tempts me putting his lips on my neck and then starting to kiss me. I sigh. "Don't do this", I think. "I'm weak".
-Probably, but I don't want to be at detention next Monday- I say pushing him away.
-Do they still do that?- he questions, sitting up and raising his eyebrows.
-Yeah- I tell him.- Since we are first years, they still treat us like little kids.
Eventually, we get up and I make my way to the bathroom in order to take a shower. I put on the same clothes as last night- I know it's disgusting, okay? But I don't have clothes at Chris', even though I should totally consider it because I've slept here two times now. When I finish, I go downstairs and tell him that he can take a shower, that I'll be back in a few minutes.
I take my coat and go out to the cold weather of early December. I cross the street and get into a coffee shop I saw one day, get two coffees and some cupcakes and muffins.
-I'm back- I say as Chris opens the door to find me with the breakfast.
-Wow, I didn't expect that- he tells me as we make our way to the kitchen.
-Where do you think I've gone a Saturday morning?- I chuckle.- Aaannddd... I can be the nicest person ever when I put myself into it- I tell him with a huge smile on my face and he laughs.
11:49
We can hear some laughter and chatter coming from inside William's apartment. We look at each other chuckling before knocking the door.
Suddenly, the noise stops and we can only hear steps coming towards us. The door opens and we find ourselves with a shirtless William.
-Dude!- Chris says making a disgusted face.- We're bros but I'm sure the lady doesn't want to see you half naked- he tells him referring to me.
-What are you doing a Saturday morning at my house exactly?- William asks us while letting us enter.
-I wanted to go to the coziness of my house, but I thought "why not bothering my best friend and her boyfriend?"- I explain sarcastically.- Hi Noora!- I shout from the hall, knowing that she is in the kitchen. Seconds later, she appears.- The thing is, I left my bag here last night.
-And what have you done all night, wander around the streets?- Noora questions me raising her perfectly shaped eyebrows.
-No, actually I went to a club and got so drunk that I couldn't even walk home, so I pulled an all nighter and here I am!- I smile ironically.
-Wow, nice story to tell your future kids- William says and we all laugh.
-She stood at mine's- Chris explains casually while taking out his phone.
-So I guess it was an enjoyable night- Noora lets out with a smirk on her face.
-Yeah, we played Call of duty and ate too many candies. It surely was enjoyable- I lie.- Hmmm... my bag?- I ask changing the subject abruptly.
William goes inside and then hands it to me. Then Chris and William go to the kitchen to talk about a very 'urgent' problem and, after a few minutes, they come back again and Chris gives me a ride home.
We kiss one last time before getting out of the car and, right when I enter my house, I take out my cell phone.
Contact name changed successfully to "Chris ❤"
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The Føkkboy // Chris Schistad
FanfictionAfter almost two years from her mother's death, Alexandra starts high school in nothing less than Nissen skole, where she will find the best friends she could possibly imagine, and a very annoying fuckboy. When Alex met Christoffer Schistad at a par...