Eighth - The Fight for Love Begins

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 For the second time in my life, I was kissing Nico, and it was sweeter and more magical than the first. The taste of that sweetest honey I've tasted the first time returned, and it was even sweeter, even more tempting than before.

It was much more special as well, because that time, the kiss wasn't stolen and it was Nico who kissed me first.

The kiss started innocently. Nico's lips were touching mine as his hands were both on my cheeks. It was a sweet and tender kiss, but after only a few seconds, Nico initiated a more passionate kiss. His lips parted mine and started kissing me with vigor and passion. It was the first time I have ever kissed someone like that. The sensation was intoxicating, addicting.

At first I was shocked, I didn't know what to do, how to react. That was the first time I that I kissed anyone like that, and honestly I was nervous, I was afraid that I might disappoint him, but still I let my passion take over me.

I kissed him back.

I kissed him passionately.

I kissed him with all my heart.

My mind went blank, and my heart went haywire. I've never been happier in my life. I put my hands on Nico's back and clutched onto his coat as his hands traveled to the back of my head. Nico started to comb my hair with his fingertips as his kiss got deeper and stronger.

The heat and passion of the moment made it hard for me to breath. It was a new sensation for me. A sensation that I wouldn't have a hard time getting used to.

My whole body felt hot and my knees were getting weaker. If I wasn't leaning on the wall and clutching onto Nico's coat, then I would've fallen on my knees already. Nico continued on kissing me, and while I was starting to be out of breath, Nico seemed to be fine.

He has a lot of experience. I thought. It might be petty, it might be childish, but I felt kind of disappointed about that, no, it must be jealousy.

The kiss was long and I thought that it would never end. I'm not complaining, it felt really great, but the longer we kiss, the weaker my whole body gets. My inside was burning as well. Finally, Nico moved away. He put his hands on my shoulders and stared straight in my eyes, and then he smiled at me. The smile was beautiful, even more beautiful than the usual smiles he constantly gives me.

"Drew, what's wrong? Are you alright?" Nico asked worriedly, and that's when I realized that I was on the verge of tears. Not only that, my whole body felt really hot. I wouldn't be surprised if my face was burning red at that moment.

"Everything is fine, no, more than fine." I told Nico as I smiled at him and the tears on my eyes finally started falling. "I'm sorry." I said as I wiped my tears away. "I'm just too happy."

When I said that, I saw Nico blush for the very first time. His cheeks were bright red, but unlike me, he didn't try to hide it, but instead he flaunted it proudly and smiled at me. "Me too..." He said as he pulled for a tight hug.

The sudden turn of events was very overwhelming for me as it is. I never imagined that it was possible for Nico to like me back, but it happened, and I couldn't be happier. I wanted to shout or even jump for joy, but Nico's passionate kiss left me with very little energy.

We were still locked in an embrace, and I was savoring every moment of it, when suddenly his mobile phone rang. Nico moved slightly away and then answered his phone. "Right, yeah. I'm sorry, I'll be there." Nico said. "It's Mom, she's looking for us, the party is about to start." Nico said and then sighed. "We should probably go." Nico said and then pressed a button on the elevator.

The door opened and Nico walked out, but I stayed inside.

"Drew... what's wrong?" Nico said as he looked at me.

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