PART 2
BILLIES POV
Tres face was still in shock as I let go of his hand and let it fall on the couch. I turned around and started walking away when I heard the squeak of the couch springs. I grinned wickedly as I spun around and grabbed tres waist. I slightly parted my lips and ever so gently touched them to his before abruptly pulling away. He sighed out of frustration and I raised my eyebrow. "Tre first I need to know some answers." He pouted as my hands dropped from his waist. "Now don't pout or else I'm not giving you anything." The treat caused him to stand a little taller and give me a straight face. "Ok then. How long have you wanted me?" He looked down at my chest and started tracing the tattoos. "I guess ever since I met you." I could feel my brain bubbling at the sound of that. "Ok next question. Why did you never tell me?" I saw his face turn a dark shade of red. "I didn't want rejection and I felt weird saying anything. It felt almost wrong." I grabbed his hand as he tried to trace the car on my chest again. He looked up and I saw tears brimming his eyes. I pulled him close to me and kissed his forehead. "Sshh don't cry. It's not wrong it's a beautiful thing. It's love and what could be more beautiful than love?" He pushed away and looked at me. The tears in his eyes threatening to spill over the edge. "Billie do you love me?" I smiled as I bent down and kissed him tenderly on the lips. "Every second of everyday." He plastered his adorably cute smile over his face as he hugged me tighter. I could get used to this...
