Is this love? (Boyxboy)

Chap 5

A/N: I'm really sorry that the chapters are so short. When I have more of the story done I'll put more than one P.O.V in a chapter.

Payne's P.O.V

Ugh my face hurts, scratch that my entire heads hurts. I groan and move a little. What happened? The memory's start to trickle into my mind. Me getting punched in the face, running into that smexy guy again. Oh shit!!!! What happened after that I can't remember I think I passed out. I slowly open my eyes, the light was really bright causing me to scrunch up my face, I heard someone chuckle. My eyes widened immediately and I turned my head to the right trying to get a good view of this person. Black spots rudely invaded my vision while I tried to focus my vision on the persons in front of me, I blinked a couple of times. There stood right in front of me, the boy I can't seem to stop running into. A pink colour dusted my cheeks as I realized that I must have passed out on him. "Your awake." It was a statement not a question. His voice was soothing and smooth like honey. I silently nodded from my spot on the couch. "How're you feeling?" He asked. "I'm feeling all right, may I ask where I am?" The boys eyebrows raised slightly, he was surprised at the politeness and timidness in my voice. "Uh, I took you back to my house after you passed out." I chocked on the very air I was breathing, "I'm so sorry!" The boy just shook his head, "it was my choice to bring you here." My stomach had a bizillion freaking butterfly's fluttering around at his kind words. "Do you want to borrow a shirt?" I gave him a questioning look before looking down at my chest. There was one important thing my memory had left out, my shirt had been ripped revealing my scar. Tears filled my eyes, I tried desperately blink them back. To no avail though, they spilled down my cheeks. The boy across from me came and kneeled down by the couch I was laying on, he put his hand on my head. My cheeks had been pink before now I'm positive they're bright red, the gesture itself felt warm and comforting. He smiled at me, now my entire face was red. "My names Thorn, what's yours?" Ugh that voice was just so rich I couldn't get enough. "Payne." Thorn smile grew wider, I think my heart stopped. "It's good to know your name, it was weird havering a nameless kid sleeping on my couch." Thorn chuckled. My blush only deepened upon hearing him chuckle, "hey, I'm not a kid I'm 15!" This time Thorn let out a real laugh. It was amazing. "Soo about that shirt?" My eyes widened and I came back to the problem hand. "Yah, I'll borrow one. Thanks." I said to him looking down at my hands. Thorn nodded flashed me a quick smile over his broad shoulders, he than disappeared around a corner.