Chapter #2
Friday Night~
Still Olivia's Point Of View
I walked into the kitchen, as Elliot walked behind me, I placed the pizzas on the dinner table and got us both plates to eat in.
We made small talk as we ate and I occasionally laughed at Elliot's jokes.
" Wanna watch a movie?" he asked as we finished eating dinner, and set our plates in the sink.
I looked at him and nodded. "Call dibs on the couch!!" I said as I ran into the living room and threw myself on the couch. " Hey, that's not fair." he said as he pouted and I laughed.
Before I even knew what was going on, Elliot picked me up and threw me over his shoulder and walked toward his bedroom. "Elliot! Put me down!" I said as I laughed.
" There's a TV in my room." he said simply as he opened the door of his bedroom.
He set me on his bed carefully and turned on the TV and played a movie. " I'll be right back." he said as he rushed into the kitchen.
" God he's so cute." I thought to myself.
Moments later, he walked back into the room without a shirt and two bowls with chocolate ice cream in his hand.
" Want some?" he asked as he set his bowl on the nightstand. "Yeah." I said as he handed me my bowl.
He played a movie and layed next to me. We ate our ice cream and couldn't help but take several glances at each other.
" You have some on your cheek." he said as he leaned in super close to me and wiped it off, we were only a couple of centimeters away from each other.
When he sat back in his spot, I leaned in closely to him and said "You have some too." he turned around to face me so I could wipe it off, but before he could comprehend what was happening, my lips were on his.
Honestly, I never thought I'd have the balls to make a move, but I guess I was very wrong.
I grazed my tongue over his bottom lip, as if asking for entrance and he gladly accepted. Our tongues fought for dominance, as he wrapped his hand in my hair and I placed my arms around his neck.
We kissed for several minutes and before we knew it, we were having a make out session. Neither of us wanted to pull away, this moment contained all of our sexual tension and chemistry. It was everything we'd ever wanted, and so much more.
When oxygen became a problem, we slowly pulled away. " Did you get it off?" he asked with a smile. "Yeah I think I did." I said with a small laugh.
I'm not even gonna lie, that was the best kiss I've ever had. If I would've known he was that good of a kisser, believe me I would've kissed him a VERY long time ago.
