French Kiss For The Nerd

💗Twenty Five💗

🎶 Close to me by Ellie Goulding, Diplo and Swae Lee 🎶 Listen to it has you read.

Recap:

"What the hell, Gabe?! You scared the shit out of me!" I said and slapped him for the second time today.

"Well I deserved this the second time." Gabe said and dragged me into my room before slamming me against the wall.

"Gabe....what...are you doing?" I shuttered and looked up at him scared. I saw determination and another emotion I could not figure out in his eyes.

"Fuck Jace, you're mine. " He said and claimed my lips.

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To say I was shocked was an understatement. And did he just go all Nate Bateman, The Matchmaker's playbook on me?

Yeah, he did.

I tried focusing on the kiss and I noticed Gabe was urging me to kiss him back and I did. Why wouldn't I? I liked him a lot and I missed him so much.

But I didn't understand what he was playing at? He just came in and kissed me after all that happened? Is he fucking shitting with me? He thinks he can come and kiss me and I would forget everything he did?

I pushed him away before things could get any deeper and I slapped him on his left cheek.

"The actual fuck, Iri?! " He looked at me with confusion written on his face. "I don't think I deserve this one this time."

I looked at him and noticed his bronze hair was longer than the way it use to be before. It made him look actually more sexy, don't get me wrong but it's better he had a hair cut. And those sparkling blue eyes I fell in love with...

I slapped my self mentally. Irish stop ogling him and focus on the real situation on ground!!

"Are you done checking me out? "I saw his lips form a smirk... Damn he looks sexy... Irish!!!! Arggh, jerk.

"You wish, asshole." He might be hot, correction he is hot but still an asshole.

Your asshole.

Fucking shut up.

"So what are you doing Gabe? Do you think you will kiss me and I will forgive you?" I raised a brow at him.

"Pumpkin..."

"Don't call me that." As much as I love him calling me that, I wouldn't allow that now. He has to earn my forgiveness and trust again.

"Irish... I am really sorry for all I did to you. I was jealous okay? "

I raised a brow at him. "Jealous? Jealous of what, Gabe? You are popular just like me, so what are you jealous about? "

"Jace." He said facing the floor. What?

"Jace? He isn't even has popular as you. I don't understand."

"You are really oblivious."

"Oblivious about what? "He wasn't making sense right now.

"I was jealous of Jace because you liked him. I wanted you to like me the way you liked him." Gabe said and he frowned, he actually looks adorable.

"Why would you want me to.... " I widened my eyes and froze. "You...you...."

"Yeah, I like you Irish. I really like you a lot." He gave me a small smile and looked away.

He liked me? He fucking liked me? Now my inside is jumping up and down. I never knew that he would.

"Irish, say something." Gabe said looking at me with hopeful eyes.

I gulped and I really wanted to run into his arms and kiss him but he did really hurt me and he had to earn my forgiveness and trust again.

"That doesn't mean you should humiliate me in front of everyone just because you were jealous of Jace? How do you do that to someone you like? "I felt tears threatening to fall.

"Irish, I...I was angry and I am really sorry. I would never do that again." He really looked like he was going to cry and I wanted to hug him but I wouldn't.

"Whatever Gabe. You have to earn my trust and forgiveness again."

"Thank you, pump... Irish. I will do anything for you to be with me again, even if...if as a friend." He said the friend in a whisper that I almost didn't hear.

"Well, yeah. I hope you earn it."

"So... um....do you still like Jace? Are you guys still dating?"He asked scratching the back of his head nervously.

I laughed. "Well, I don't anymore, but just as my best friend. We weren't dating though."

"So why were you guys kissing that day? "

"Jealous are we? " I smirked.

"You know the answer to that, Irish." He smirked back and damn...he looked really hot.

"It's a long story, but it's not compulsory and we won't ever do that again. And for your information he kissed me."

"The fucker!"

"Well, it's late Gabe and I have a movie to complete, although I have watched it before."

"Oh yeah, I will be on my way." He turned around.

"Wait Gabe.... Before you kissed me, you used a line from the Matchmaker's Playbook  on me, right?"

He turned around and I could see a tint pink on his cheeks, fucking cute. "Well, I.. I.. "

"Oh my God. Is Gabe Cahill blushing? "I said and laughed.

"Dammit Irish, it's not funny." He said and looked away. "Can I hug you good bye?" He asked nervously.

I looked at him and nodded. One hug wouldn't hurt right? He came rushing to me as fast as he could and engulfed me in a tight hug. "I missed this so much." He said and released me after a while and saw he was moved closer to me to kiss me but I moved back away. "Sorry, my bad." He backed away.

I was so tempted to kiss him. "Hum....goodbye."

"Goodbye pumpkin."

"I said don't call me... " But he had already gotten out of my window. I sighed and fell on my bed smiling.

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