~ 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...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
~Leto~
Opening my eyes I realise I am still at Freddie's place and it is the second night of sleeping here, I also realise that I have no idea if it's day or night, or even what day it is.
I turn over on his bed and admire the sleeping curve of his back facing away from me, if only I could stay here in this bed with him forever, if only he could feel the way I feel about him.
He turns over in his sleep to face me and I can't help to lose myself in the features of his face, I just can't believe that this is the same Freddie that forced himself upon me I don't know how many times.
Reaching my hand out, I very lightly stroke a fingertip along the line of his jaw, I then trace it up to his cheek and I can't help but cup it in my hand and stroke my thumb across it.
"So this time, not only do you creepily stare at me but you end up being a pervert too."
I hit his chest, pouting.
"I'm not the pervert here."
He opens his eyes as he looks at me, laughing like he thinks he's funny.
"It's so easy to wind you up Leto, it really is."
I get up to lean against the headboard, crossing my arms across my chest, not feeling amused.
He gently pulls on my arm.
"Hey don't be like that so early in the morning, I'm only messing with you."
I don't even dare to look at him.
"What time is it?"
I listen to him move off of the the bed to look at something.
"It is precisely 9am, why?"
My eyes shoot up to look at him.
"Fuck! What day is it?"
He rolls his eyes at me at my panicking, while crossing his arms across his chest.
"Monday."
I end up panicking even more, getting annoyed at how cool he is acting about my being late for college. I quickly get up from the bed to look for some clothes and shoes to change into, as he still stands there watching me, unfazed by it all.
"Fucking hell, I have my first class at 10am Freddie! Why didn't I get a mobile phone like everyone else?"
As I am looking through his draws to find something to wear, he finally moves to come over to me, gently grabbing my hands to stop me, looking at me very seriously.
"Angel, you haven't seen what you look like, I don't think you should be going anywhere today."
