Behind Closed Doors ( Chris Motionless)

Chapter 30: The real me pt.2

I clicked on the lights. Chris sits up and looks at me. His expression went from a tired look, to a completely shocked look. His jaw dropped, he covered his mouth. He then gets up and slowly walk towards me, admiring my naturally light brown hair, and freckles on my face. The emerald eyes I've been hiding with contacts. I slid on my glasses.

"I know...the real me is uglier than the girl you thought you fell for..." I said, putting my head down. My hair was still a little damp.

He lifts my chin, making me look up at him. He takes both of his hands and puts them on either side of my face, he stares into my eyes, then he crashes our lips together.

I didn't hesitate kissing him back. He pushes me against the wall, lifting up my leg, caressing it. He kisses my collar bone as I dug my hands into his back. He picked me up and lightly throws me on the bed. He takes my glasses and sets them on the night stand, then he takes off his shirt, and continues kissing me.

"The real you is beautiful..." he whispers, kissing my neck.

"I love you," I whispered.

This was my way of showing him I love him. I never showed anyone the real me, because I was afraid what people thought of.

"I love you more," he spoke as he continues kissing me.

"Make love to me, until we disappear," he whispers again.