Laying in bed alone was the worst feeling in the world. Laying in bed alone with a brain that wanders is somehow worse. You wish he was here. Next to you. You wish you could feel his toned arms wrapped around your body. You just needed to kiss him.
You couldn't sleep. There was a tingle in your lips. You just kept tossing and turning under your covers. You grabbed your phone to check the time. 3:20 A.M. You just needed to kiss him.
You get up out of bed, flinging the covers up off of you. You slid on a pair of shoes. You put on one of his sweatshirts. It smelt like him. You need to kiss him.
You grabbed your house key. You walked down the stairs, creeping carefully past your parents room in order not to wake them up. As soon as your front door was quietly shut and locked you ran off into the night. You need to kiss him.
When you got to his trailer, the lights were off. You were sweating, out of breath, but it didnt matter. He was a door knock away. There wasnt any reason to stop. You need to kiss him. You need to kiss him.
You need
You knock on the door. You can hear him shuffling on the other side of the door.
You hear the click of the lock.
You hear the creak of the front door.
You see him.
Sweet Pea was standing there. Sweatpants dangerously low on his hips. Shirt discarded as soon as he got home. His hair was a mess from being asleep. His voice was deep and raspy. "(Y/n)... What are you doing-"
You cut him off. You put your lips on his and he stumbled back into his small trailer. Sweet Pea pulled you inside and closed the door behind the two of you. He sat down on the pull out couch that took up most of his living room. You didnt break the kiss as you straddled his hips. Your hands were running through his hair. His hands were digging into your hips. You broke the kiss and trailed smaller kisses along his jaw and neck.
You reconnected your lips to his. You couldnt get enough. He lifted you up and placed you down on the couch. He was laying on top of you his hands were trailing up and down your sides. He placed them underneath his stolen sweatshirt and ran his thumbs along your ribs.
He pulled away and you both were panting. "Good morning." He smiled and kissed your forehead. You drape your arms around his neck. "Care to share why you attacked me in my doorway at 3:30 in the morning?"
"I just really had to kiss you"
"Well then, I'm glad you did." He laid down next to you.
You werent lying in bed alone any more. You didnt feel your brain wander off. Sweet Pea was right next to you. You could feel his arms wrapped around you. You could feel his fingers playing with your hair. The tingle was still there but now you had a easier and closer way to deal with it. You planted another kiss on his lips. They were soft and gentle and loving.
"I love you, (Y/n). " He said softly, planting a gentle kiss on your forehead.
"I love you too, Sweet Pea." You put your head in the center of his chest, took a deep breath in, and fell asleep with a smile still planted on you face.
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