I boop his nose with my lips.
But he boops my lips with his lips.
"No fair!" I whine.
He pouts. "I really want to punch you right now, in the mouth, with my mouth, softly, because-"
"Oh shush." I pull his face to mine, and press my lips on to his.
He pulls away just a bit to say, "I guess this is better than my speech."
"Wait," I say, moving into the spot beside him. "There."
Before we can even touch each other, a guy comes up with a pizza in his hands and says, "Are you..." He squints at the name on the box. "Melonie?"
"Yeah, I guess."
"Uh, okay."
Sawyer takes the pizza and we head out of the shop.
"This smells good." he says, eyeing the pizza with what looks like longing.
I sigh, rolling my eyes. "You can come and eat some if you want."
His eyes light up. "Really?"
I shake my head, smiling. "You're such a child. Yes, you can come."
YOU ARE READING
The Story of Us
RomanceHow they met, how he fell appart, and how she rebuilt what they thought was broken forever.
