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Already close to dark, they finished watching an episode of fosters. It was beautiful to know how two people with so much love for one another will do anything even if it was forbidden. That was real love, that's all Caitlin ever wanted. Luke lifted her off the couch with such ease.
His eyes lighter then usual almost looking like he was about to cry, she lifted her fingers to brush her fingers against his little stubbles that peaked out, she really like luke maybe it was more than that, she wasn't sure how to explain, therefor you can't explain love.
She loved the feeling how there lips molded together perfectly and how their hands mashed into one, how when they cuddled she'd feel protective, so maybe that was her definition of love, maybe love was just caring about the other even more then themself.
Caitlin wanted him to say it first, and what if he takes to long to realize that and she loses feelings, what if Blake ends up with her? Does she want Blake, did she like Blake? Yeah but not as much as she does luke.
Finally luke caught a glimpse of caite staring at him, when he says I love you, will they have sex? I mean that's what the movies do, but then again this is real and she knows luke is more experience then she ever was or will be. Those three words she's been dying to say would held so much meaning, never has she love someone or even someone love her back, burns in her heart like a fire that's not going out waiting for the I love you to just roll off of his tongue.
"Staring is rude" he spoke the words from earlier making her roll her eyes as he threw her on the bed. Climbing into bed he looked at her, how perfect she looked, imagining her in a white long dress, walking down the aisle, he stroked her cheek making her blush, "I love you, caite" he spoke those three words and by the actions she showed, he knew she was waiting for those words.
She kissed him hard, luke pulling her under him, placing a hand on her cheek to make sure there lips stayed attach, he yanked down her pants and caite took it to herself to be in charged, she look down at luke, this isn't what she wanted.
Weak, is how she felt she couldn't go through with it, she fell into his chest and his arms flew around her body rubbing it up and down threw the material of his shirt, she put on an hour ago.
"I thought I could but, but I can't" she sobbed, luke knows how much she's been through and was fine with not having sex, he could wait forever and still wouldn't mind it "I still love you, either way"
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FanfictionHe was a rainbow , she was the rain *in the process of editing*