Rocky
We wait...
Even though I know that's the right answer and what any responsible human would choose, it still hurts. I still want more than that.
And I can tell by the look in his eyes that he does too.
But behind his glance of disappointment and want, I see a tint of sorrow and worry. Maybe he's worried about what could happen if we ever did get together.
Maybe he's worried it could destroy our friendship and everything we fought for will have been for nothing.
"Conan..." I mumble, unable to say any other words. He just gulps as he stands up, moving his body to a chair closer to me. He looks down at his hands silently as he bites his lower lip.
"I just... I can't do this if it ends in one of us getting hurt," Conan starts. "Especially if it's you. I wouldn't be able to take it..."
"Conan, who says we would get hurt?" I place my hand on his shoulder. "Why do you think that? Yes, I agree we should wait if we must, but why are you so afraid of us?"
Conan just looks away, tensing up at the simple touch. He swallows his saliva yet again and bites his lip so hard I'm surprised it isn't bleeding.
And suddenly, he grabs both my hands in his
own and his pink lips crash onto mine.
A/N:Do y'all be seeing how scrumptious conans lips look like they have never been crusty 😩
I stiffen in shock, but easily melt into him as I feel his hands move and graze my side. Our lips connect in motion together, creating a perfect sequence with eachother.
"I don't want to wait," he huffs as he gasps for air, his hands moving all around my body. "I want it."
"I want you, Rocky."
A/N:I am very uncomfortable but im gonna still write this
I sigh, unable to get out a single word before our lips intertwine again, making me feel satisfaction all over. I feel them tug at me, making me tilt forward to the point where I'm almost falling off my wheelchair, but I don't protest. Instead I reach my hands out on his thighs for steadiness and I feel his smile get wider into the kiss. Even though I'm starting to lose my breath, I feel something inside me. Something telling me that this is just so right.
But of course, once things start to feel right, something always goes wrong.
Our heads both turn at the sudden, startling noise of a scream.
My dad is standing in the doorframe to the kitchen, trying not to fall over in laughter and shock. "I CALLED IT!" He yells as he collides to the ground. My mom walks in the room in a sudden rush and gasps as she sees my dad on the floor and Conan's arms wrapped around me. She just frowns as she pulls out her wallet.
She hands my dad a twenty dollar bill with an annoyed frown. "Looks like you won the bet."
Conan turns his head to my mom, wiping a bead of sweat from his insanely red face. "What bet?"
"That you two were secretly a thing."
My dad fist pounds the floor. "THEY WERE SO BUSY MAKING OUT THAT THEY DIDN'T EVEN HEAR US KNOCKING FOR THREE MINUTES STRAIGHT." Tears are forming in his eyes as he continues his obnoxiously loud laughter. I feel so red that I may as well explode right here and now.
Tonight is going to be a long one. I can already tell.
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A/N
Ayyy some uncomfortable romance coming at ya in this chapter am I right.
I'm going to start posting little random facts about myself after the end of each chapter. Feel free to comment or do one yourself!
***FACT: I am a sexy (yeahrighthahahahahahahaha) virgo .
