Can't hate you || e.d

Catching the past

Luna

I looked up at him, hoping I could see how far he was and how he was doing and when I saw the flour on his cheek and the corner of his lips, I had to laugh and that caught his attention.

He raised his eyebrows and stared at me. He looked so funny that I couldn't be serious.

"What?" he asked, shaking his head. I pointed at his cheek and he wiped it away.

"God! I hate this mess!" he said loudly and I laughed again. That made him only angrier but I loved seeing him stressed about something so simple.

I was curious about the shapes of his cookies but we weren't allowed to look at the others masterpiece. The way he was stressing told me that he didn't come really forward and if this wouldn't have been a contest I would've helped him.

"Can't we just skip this and do something else?" he asked and sighed. I shook my head. "No we can't, we already started and we're almost done. Well I'm almost done. And l want to taste your cookies." I answered and his jaw dropped softly.

Moon

Why was I thinking of letting her taste something else than cookies? Why was I thinking of other things that weren't related to baking? Why couldn't I stop thinking of these things, even if she only meant cookies? Probably because I was craving her more than I thought and I was applauding myself for being so patient and careful.

I wanted to bend her over the counter and.. lord, forgive me.

"You're gonna taste them soon.." I just couldn't hold myself back.. why couldn't I just shut up.. I had to do it. I needed to know if she wanted it as much as I wanted it.. no matter if tomorrow or in a hundred years.. I only needed to know it.

I knew she got what I meant because she froze for a second and slowly looked up at me with her angelic eyes that did something to me.. she was doing something to me...

Luna

I shivered and exhaled not realizing that I was holding my breath. The way he was talking.. with his deep, husky voice.. seemed like he didn't mean cookies.. and why did I want that? Why did I want him to talk about something else than cookies?

Where did that sudden lust come from and why was I craving him so much? It seemed like torture to stay so far away from him, although the only thing between us was the kitchen counter.

I never felt this type of way..

I felt the goosebumps on my body when he looked at me. It felt like he was hypnotizing me and I didn't want to stop him. The darkness in his eyes pulled me towards him and before I could realize what was going on I was standing next to him.

"Soon is not soon enough.." I heard myself whisper.. he approached me and looked down into my eyes. My heart started beating faster and I forgot how to breathe again.

What was I doing? How could I do that? What was going to be my next step? What was going to be his next step and why was I worrying so much?

I just looked into his eyes and saw the fire. I saw the love and the lust and I couldn't understand what was happening to my body but I liked that feeling.. the feeling he was giving me and the fact that I've never felt it before.. I don't know if I was ready but I wanted it..

"We can change that.." he whispered back and put his hand on my waist. He was so gentle like he was afraid of hurting me. I loved his touch and the comfort it was giving me. I loved the way he was looking at me. Like I was the only thing he could see.