𝖿𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 .

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We walk up my driveway in silence. The light above my door illuminated. Daniel's looking down at his shoes, shifting his feet. I lightly touch his shoulder so he can look at me.

For some reason, he looks a bit nervous. He's been a little jittery all night. Which is weird. Acting a bit more strange than usual and if not maybe a little scared.

"Goodnight Daniel," I smile at him, "you really didn't have to take me out for dinner," hoping that will assure him everything is okay as I walk over to my door, grabbing the key out of my Chanel bag, "but thank you."

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God, I want to kiss her so badly. I can't even take it anymore. Her cute cupid lips. With a perfect proportion. The deep and defined v on the top.

I play with my fingers, fiddling my hands, behind my body as she tries to find the right key.

I wish I had more impulsive thoughts and didn't think so much. I would be able to kiss her so easily and make it memorable.

I watch as she finally gets the last key on her chain and puts it in the slot.

"There we go!" She laughs, turning it and the door opens. I move and shift my weight back and forth in my black Chelsea boots while my thoughts are pushing me like a wingman.

Do something, dickhead.

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"Faith, wait I-

Daniel bumps into my chest stuttering making my back hit the door, pushing it back in place making it close behind me. He's stuttering and breathing fast.

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"I-I'm sorry I don't know what I'm doing. I just..." Daniel's breathing increases. The heat of his breath grazing Faith's skin on her neck and she can't help but get flustered. Daniel's eyes scale down her clear face and land on her luscious lips.

He can't help but lick his own, just thinking of the thought of hers touching his. How sweet they'd feel. Fuck it. He leans in slowly, his head coming in at a tilt angle as Faith grabs the collar of his shirt pulling him into her as he leans in pressing their lips together fondly.

Faith falls into the kiss. It felt right. How it somewhat caught her off guard but the way their mouths mold together and lips link and lock make her insides melt.

Daniel's hands make their way around Faith's waist, feeling the ends of her hair brush against his fingers. Faith's hands meet at the nape of Daniel's neck, one hand making it's way into his hair. He pushes his lips onto hers again at a different angle but keeping the pace perfectly the same before pulling out.

"Goodnight Faith."

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🎐: 𝑎𝑢𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑟'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒 :🎐
ayee they finally kissed! hope you enjoyed lol.

shoutout to dozydaniel for basically writing the entire thing, i made a few tweaks 😌
love you queen 🧡

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