Crystal (Magcon Boys)

Chapter Twelve.

Jack makes me laugh. He's so funny and handsome and sweet. I enjoy spending time with him, I really do.

But then the question comes. Do I like him? And by like I actually mean, am I romantically interested in this such person called Jack Gilinsky? Well, that's a question I'm mentally not ready to answer just yet. In a way I can say I do like him. I mean, if I said to you I'm not attracted to him you can be sure I'm lying. I am attracted by him, yes. But does my heart race every time I see him? Do I feel the so called sparks when he holds me and kisses me? No, I don't.

The thing is that's not exactly a problem because it's still too soon for me to know how I actually feel about him. I've only known him for a few days and we've only been on a date once. Besides, there was the whole thing with Steve and that distracted me a little. Maybe a lot but that's not the case. The point is, even though I don't like Jack in that way yet it's not a reason for me to give up on him because my feelings can grow and maybe I can fall for him someday, who knows? Time will decide everything for us, right? Right.

"Okay, this time try to catch it on air." I dare Jack, quirking an eyebrow at him.

He positions himself on the couch, ready for me to throw the grape at him. Once I do, he opens his mouth to catch it but it ends up falling on his face, splashing on his nose.

I throw my head back and start laughing loudly while he gives me a mean look and cleans his nose with the sleeve of his coat. He tells me to throw another one and as I'm about to do it he stops me.

"Let's make this more interesting," he suggests, "If the next time you throw and I catch, you have to kiss me."

I narrow him, waiting to find out if he was actually serious or not. Turns out he was.

I shrug. "Okay. But if you don't catch it you'll..." I trail off to think about something he could do, "You'll tweet that there is some sexual tension going on between you and Jack Johnson."

He stares at me speechless for a while. It's really amusing actually. Just the though of him tweeting that and the though of Jack J's face when he reads it it's hilarious. It's a risk worth taking.

"What do you say, Jack? Are you ready to take this kind of risk?" I dare him.

His full lips soon turn into a smile. "It's worth it. I'll get to kiss you." He says way too confidently.

"We'll see about that." I say, getting ready again, "Alright. Let's do this, boy."

Once again I throw the grape at him. This time, he was determined to get it right. He moves his body a little to exactly where the grape is falling. It lands right inside his mouth just like slow motion. He chews the grape staring at me. I think I may have an idea of what he is thinking, though I don't have the guts to say it out loud. You know, I don't really just want to come up to him and say, "Okay, you got it, now kiss me." So I guess I'll just wait for him to make the move or something.

"So... What now?" I ask awkwardly.

He slowly leans in, his eyes travel from up my eyes to down my lips and I can feel the strong scent of his cologne. As we are about to close the already small distance between us he moves his lips to my ears instead, making let out of a breath I didn't know I was even holding. He carefully touches my arm, sending chills all over it.

"This." He whispers.

He slowly leans back, locking eye contact with me again for a couple of seconds before finally leaning in again and smashing his lips with mine.

I could feel his every inch on me. His hands slide down my waist, his lips still move hungrily against mine and I feel his hot breath of mint. In one simple move, he pulls me up and before I know I'm on top of him, my legs wrapped around his waist. The tension rises between us in every second that goes by. I can't do anything else, I'm locked to him, unable to pull away. I didn't want to pull away. In fact, all I want is for us to get even more closer but that's not possible. My hands continue to run through his hair and down his neck, until they reach his back and I carefully use my nails to caress it as I push my body against him. Just when I do that he squeezes my butt tightly like if he was holding on to it, like if he was helping himself from doing anything else. I feel his tongue tracing in through his bottom lip and I slightly open my mouth, allowing it's full entrance.