~ HIS ANGEL BOY SERIES, BOOK 1 ✔ ~
"Don't try to fool yourself into thinking you didn't feel anything, Leto."
"I don't have to fool myself as I don't feel anything for you."
"Don't lie, don't make me do something I might regret."
"I doubt a creature...
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~Freddie~
After persuading my brother to let me see Leto I was finally able to get into his hospital room to see him, but the problem is now is that he doesn't remember me. I don't know what I am supposed to do with that information, a part of me wants to be angry and force him to remember but then the other more logical part of me wants to be gentle and help him remember and to also find out more about him.
When I was finally able to enter his room all I could do was look around in awe because it looked nothing like a hospital room, seeing as the one I am currently staying in is small and plain.
His room is spacious with a window with a beautiful view of the countryside, a few paintings on the walls and an actual sofa laying against one of the walls.
While I was falling over myself looking around his luxurious room, what I didn't notice was that he is staring at me full on with a crease between his beautiful eyebrows. I caught him looking and I couldn't help but look back, I'm pretty sure the longer we were having this staring match the more my heart went crazy.
I moved closer to his bed as I was still staring at him, trying to be funny and more like my usual self and all he could do was just stare at me with this cute frown playing on his face.
That's when his Mum slightly pissed me off by touching me, I hate it when someone touches me, no matter who they are I cannot stand it when someone lays their hands on me.
She asked me to leave as she tried to speak for him- as if she really could, knowing what she is now I know I have to be super careful to not provoke her to hurt me.
In the end Leto surprised me by finally speaking, I thought he would support his Mum in asking me to leave but no instead he looked at her and told her in a very authoritative voice I have never heard before to leave us and close the door behind her.
We were left alone still staring at each other, moving a little closer to his bed I speak in a voice that sounds nothing like my own, asking a stupid question seeing as the answer is displayed across his face.
He tells me that he thinks there is something going on between us but he can't figure out exactly what it is. I tell him how we first met and how much of a dick I was for stopping in front of his car and that's when he closes his eyes, trying to remember.
Looking at him with his eyes closed and his plump red lips slightly parted made my body do something completely out of my control, my hand moved close to his lips with a single finger rubbing on his lower lip feeling the perfect softness of it.
As soon as he feels my finger on his lip his eyes quickly open with a look I've never seen before on his face- lust? Need? I don't know what it was but it drove me crazy.
The next thing I know I've got my finger in his wet warm inviting mouth, playing around with his smooth tongue. He's making eye contact when he out of nowhere he grabs onto my wrist and starts sucking my finger, licking it like you would a you know what.
