Colby's POV:
I changed in to some sweats and no shirt since I don't usually wear a shirt to bed. Seconds later I see Dez walk around the living room and, holy mother of good, does she look stunning! Her long, black hair covering her shoulders, her skin so soft and beautiful, and don't even get me started on her smile. Man, was she like a dream.Dezys POV:
I walked around the corner in my favorite maroon pj's but I had to lean against the wall so I don't fall to my knees. I smiled sheepishly at Colby - holy shit was he fucking gorgeous!
"So, I was thinking." He said, breaking the silence.
"Oh, what yah thinking?" I asked, walking to him, screaming internally.
"I was thinking maybe we could take Tinker Bell to a dog park so she could play with other dogs." He said nervously.
I could tell that wasn't the question he wanted to ask but I let it slide. "Yeah, that sounds great!" I smiled.
I sat down next to him on the couch, soon feeling him slowly put his hand on my thigh and, holy shit, did I feel electricity run through my body. I smiled looking him in the eyes. He leaned in and our lips connected. I felt like I was floating. Damn, was he a good kisser.
I snake my arms around his neck. My hands moved to his hair, letting my fingers run through his reddish brown locks. I lifted my self up without breaking the kiss and straddled his lap. The kiss became even more heated as he gripped my waist, gently pulling me closer to him then slowly ran his fingers up my waist moving his lips to my neck leaving soft wet, kisses. I let out a soft moan at his gentle touch. This wasn't our hormones going wild and out of control. This was a sweet and passionate moment we shared as one. I pulled away, my hands still wrapped around his neck his hands holding onto my waist. I looked at him and admired every inch of his face and body, from his now slightly messy hair, to his beautiful tan body. I looked down, removing one hand from around his neck and gently grazed it over his abs before looking back up into his beautiful blue eyes.
"You're so beautiful, you know". I spoke quietly.
That made him smile and remove one hand from my waist so he could put it on my cheek, gently rubbing it with his thumb. He then kissed me ever so softly. Every time he kisses me, I swear, it's like someone's doing shock therapy on my body.
"You, princess, are just as beautiful but ten times more." He said.
I chuckled and shook my head no. "I may seem confident and act all hot and shit but I am so far from that." I said quietly.
He flipped me over so he was hovering over me. "You..." He kissed my waist, "Are..." he kissed my stomach. "So.." he kissed my chest. "Beautiful." He then kissed me on the lips.
I smiled into the kiss. With every kiss he planted on me I felt like my heart was gonna explode. This man is definitely something else, let me tell yah.
I yawned slightly.
"Is the princess tired?" he asked me softly, his hand tracing mine.
I nodded my head and yawned again. He swiftly got off of me and picked me up bridal style.
"Colby, I could have walked." I said giggling.
"The princess' feet shall not touch the ground." He spoke with the worst British accent ever.
I looked at him and he looked at me and we just burst out laughing. He laid me down on the bed and we both got under the covers. I turned to my side and let Tinkerbell up. It melted my heart seeing how patient she was waiting. Colby snaked his arm under my head and his other wrapped around my waist as Tinker snuggled into my neck. I felt at peace. I felt so comfortable. First of all, let me tell you this amount of cuddles is great. My eyes started to get heavy and before I knew it, was out.
~magical time skip to the next weekend ~
I was sitting at Starbucks, waiting for him. My nerves were going crazy, my leg was shaking.
'Ugh! Why am I this nervous?! Damn it Desiree, get it together!' I mentally scolded myself
I heard the bell ring, signalling someone had walked in. I looked up and, surely enough, it was him. He looked around for me till he spotted me in the corner. I could see the smile on his face but there was something different about him. He looked........nervous.
'Wait. Why is he nervous? Oh well, I gue-.' My train of thought was broken by him greeting me.
"Hey Dez!" He said, still smiling.
"Hey there Kane!" I greeted him with a smile as well.
"Hey, I'm gonna order something. I'll be right back." He sounded almost apologetic due to the nervousness.
"Alright." I shrugged.
'Why am I so fucking awkward?! Ugh!' I cursed myself out in my head.
Seconds later, he came back with his order.
"So, how did the tour go?" I asked.
"It was OK. How's your life here in California?" He gave me a nudging smile, as if he was suggesting my life was more exciting than his.
"It's great, actually. Well, all except that my day dreams have come back."
Yes, he knew about my daydreams. I mean, we were dating for like two years and of course I told him everything."Oh, I remember you telling me about those." He looked down at his coffee.
We sat in silence for a while and, let me tell you, when people say you can feel the awkwardness they're right.
"I miss you." He suddenly broke the silence.
I looked at him, searching his eyes for emotions. I saw hope. So much hope.
"I'd be lying if said that I don't miss you too or that don't still love you. Because the truth is - I will always love you." I reply.
"Then please take me back." He begged.
I sighed. "I can't. I've been trying to get over you these past few months. My heart is still broken and, to be honest, there's someone else." I looked up at him and let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding in.
He looked so broken and it honestly killed me inside. I forced myself to hold back the tears that started stinging my eyes. Then he did what I thought he'd never do. With no words, no nothing, he got up and left. I couldn't hold it in anymore so I started crying and I called the only person I needed at that moment.
A/n: Sorry for the short chapter. Sooner or later I'm gonna add a new character and stir up the pot a little 😈.
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