-How long do you think we'll be able to do this?
-What do you mean?
-Marcus this is the third time when "I feel like going out" in a week my father will doubt something.
-I don't see anything bad with you getting some fresh air.
-It is when I ignore my studies.
-We can try to go less often.
-Yeah, we can...do...that...
-You don't want to?
-It's about what I care more.
-Hey, you should care about your grades.
-Okay dad. I was referring to them anyway.
-Seriously?
-Yes.
-Are you sure?
-100%
-Well, I guess you are going to kiss your grades from now on.
-Bet they are better kissers.
-Honey, you don't know what a good kisser is, you've only kissed me the past weeks.
-Exactly why I don't know what a good kisser is anymore.
-Fair enough. Want to go?
-Do we have to?
-Kinda. We can stay a few more minutes.
-Perfect.
-But just a few.
-Of course.
(Vivien)Me and Marcus have been hanging out at our special place for a few months now. The upcoming spring weather was making it perfect to stay more than just a few hours, quality which we have been using a little bit too much. Since Marcus, I have been concentrating mostly on spending time with him, I haven't been paying too much attention on school anymore. My grades have dropped a little bit and I was worried that my father will notice this.
I wanted to go out with Marcus less often but every time I was near him all I wanted was to be with him. I rolled over on the blanket to see him. I stretched my hand and caressed his hair, he looked deep inside his thoughts.
-Are you okay?
-Yes, I was just thinking.
-Something I should know?
-No, not really, just unimportant stuff.
-You would tell me if it was important, right?
He turned to me, grabbing my hand from his hair, holding and caressing it up and down.
-Of course.
He took my hand, approaching it to his lips and placing a small kiss on it. He, after, put it back on the blanket and his focus was directed towards my eyes. I leaned over until our lips met, every kiss was sending tingling sensations through my body. I parted only to see his smile turn into a serious expression.
-We should go.
He got up and held his hand for me to grab it.
-C'mon, it's easier if we do it faster.
-It's never easy.
I grabbed his hand and got up. He took the blanket and arranged it and then gave me a soft kiss on the cheek.
-It will get easier one day.
I started to walk towards the car, hitting rocks with my numb legs.
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Silent Love
Roman d'amourAfter the death of her mother, Vivien tried as hard as she could to show her father how strong and capable she was. But one day, when a mysterious man shows up in front of their door, she is nothing but sure that she failed. When an unsuccessful tri...