I yawn, stretching as I sit up in bed. I pop my neck and knuckles, as I always do first thing in the morning, and grope around for my glasses.
"Mornin'!"
I jump in surprise, falling off my bed in a tangle of blankets and limbs. When I get up I slide my glasses on and exclaim, "Fin! What are you doing here?!" He shrugs, "I dunno. I fell asleep when we were watching movies." I let my face drop to my hands, shaking out the fear I felt.
I walk over to him and can't help but grin. He always does that to me; makes me smile like an idiot. Fin asks, "What's the smile for?" I shrug, blushing suddenly. "You."
He gives me a sideways grin, pecking me on the lips. "You're adorable," he coos. I raise an eyebrow. "Let's see how adorable I am." I grab his shoulders, pressing my mouth roughly to his. Fin jumps in surprise but doesn't push me back. Instead, he pulls me forward by the waist. When I pull back briefly he murmurs between us, "You haven't even gotten dressed yet and you're already making my head spin. You're killing me, Amber." I grin. "I know."
I step back, our hands together between us. I let my head drop, looking up at him over my glasses with a smile. Then I let go and go to dress.
I put a black cap over my overly-long hair, putting on a pair of jeans and a black tank top. As i step out of the bathroom I call, "Oh, Fin-ley!"
He turns, running right into me. I wrap my arms around his neck, touching my nose to his. "We have a meeting to go to!" I exclaim cheerfully. He kisses my cheek and replies, "I know. In the library with the group. But...we don't have to be there for another twenty minutes, and it's a five minute walk, so..." He gives a cheeky grin that I return and presses his lips to mine again.
YOU ARE READING
School of the Supernatural
FantasíaVampires and werewolves. Demons and angels. Sprites and pixies. Elves and ogres. They aren't just bedtime stories or things for teenage girls to drool over. They're real. They're just hidden. And now there's a place for them to go. *** Chayse is a...