the reason | 13rw

f i f t y

after we got home from dinner, i went straight to my room. when i pushed the door open though, there were rose pedals all over my floor and bed. i furrowed my eyebrows together. i pushed the door shut, walking deeper into my bedroom and saw a baseball and a heart drawn on my full length mirror. 

"monty?" i asked, turning to see him in the doorway to my bathroom. 

he had on a button up, but the buttons were open. 

"hey," he smiled. 

"i have so many question, but my first one is going to be what didn't you understand about earlier?" 

"you can push me away all you want, but i'm not going anywhere." 

"to my next question, how the hell did you get into my house?" 

"i may have never left." 

"what?" 

"i just dodged into the guest bedroom downstairs." he smiled and walked towards me. 

i let out a soft laugh, "clever." 

"i know," he smiled. 

"what's with the unbuttoned shirt and flower pedals?" 

"i got bored," he laughed, "and i wanted you to see my abs so you wouldn't forget that i'm not just cute." 

"monty, you need to leave for real this time." i told him.

"you don't really want that." 

"yes, i really do." i said and looked into his pretty eyes. 

he took another step towards me, standing directly in front of me. 

"say it now." he smiled. 

"i..." i trailed but shook my head. "i hate you de la cruz." 

"no you don't," he said and kissed me. 

i put my hands on his face, deepening the kiss. i trailed them down his neck to his chest. he pulled away slightly. 

"do you want to?" 

i smiled, "you have no idea." 

....

"nicolette," monty whispered. 

"hmm." i hummed. 

we were laying in my bed, naked under the thin sheets. i had my head on head on his chest, my arm wrapped around his torso. he had his arm around me and we just laid there. 

"i'm sorry for what happened." he said. "i've never made such a dick move. i was just furious at you. i love you a lot." 

i looked up at him through the darkness and smiled softly. 

"you're right, it was the biggest dick move ever." i said. 

"nicolette emaline james," he said. "i love you more than life itself and can promise you, i'm never going to hurt you again." 

"i love you too montgomery de la cruz." 

"do you like it?" he asked. 

"like what?" 

"my last name, because maybe one day it'll be yours." 

"that'll be the day," i chuckled. 

"i have to go," he said. "i don't want to get you in any trouble." 

"wait until i fall asleep?" 

"it's three in the morning nicolette." 

"suck my dick montgomery." i said.