She's My Girlfriend!

Chapter 45: Just don't leave , okay?

—- Jedean POv—
—-Warning: Just minor scene only——

Look, it's obvious that you're uncomfortable with sleeping in the same bed with me. It's fine okay? I'll go sleep on the sofa bed; I think it's more comfortable-." I felt myself being shut up as she shoved me against the door, my hands being shoved above my head and her lips crashing down on mine.

I felt a moan escape my throat as I pushed my body into hers; loving the reaction she was giving me. This was... very nice. I wasn't in control at all and I actually was enjoying it. That's when Daney's words relayed in my mind... 'That's Not What I Heard.' I was completely shocked when a timid, yet strong hand found its way into my shirt, rubbing my stomach muscles softly. I pulled my mouth away from hers to comment on her actions when I felt teeth nibbling on my neck. I closed my eyes, letting the feeling take complete control of my body, hand fingers scratching down her back as one my hands dug into her hair, wanting to keep her head there.

"Jemma... jesus... what's g-gotten into y-you?" I asked her breathlessly as I tried to get some sort of rational thinking into my mind, but failing as I focused on her hand rubbing farther and farther up into my shirt. She pulled back slightly after a moment, her hand remaining where it lay on my torso as she looked at me with her chocolate coloured eyes that looked almost almond colour now. (Hahahhaahahha.. i like my chocolate almond milk) :-)

"Just... don't leave okay? I... wanna tell you something and I don't think I'll have the courage to bring it up tomorrow. I'll wind up chickening out and just... yeah."

She said as she now pulled one hundred percent away from me, turning around with her hands running her hair, a sign of stress. I nearly fell to the floor with how weak my knees seemed to be at the moment. I coughed as I pulled myself up correctly.

She turned around abruptly, slapping her hands at her sides and rolling her eyes, fighting back what seemed to be... tears?

"Well... what is it?" I asked unsteadily as I leaned against my bedroom door for support. She walked over to my high bed, rubbing the fabric on her side, not bothering to look up at me. "Jemma...?"

She sighed, some tears falling from her eyes. I felt my chest tighten as I watched her...

'That's Not What I Heard...' Get out of my head Daney!

"I think... I think I like a girl...and I see her as more than a friend should..."

A/N: thoughts? comment? please no violent reaction.. hahahahha