Hope For The Hopeless (Cricky)

Chapter 8~

I'll admit it was a pretty balsy move to do, but something in me just told me to go for it. He was definitely caught by surprise, and wasn't sure what to do. I thought about pulling away, cause this was kinda stupid to do, he barely knows me! But before I could do so, he wrapped his arms around my waist, and pulled me closer.

I smiled against his perfect lips and looped my arms around his neck. The kiss wasn't super heated or anything, it was filled with passion, instead of lust. His lips felt perfect against mine, and the cool metal of his lip rips against my lips, made me shiver.

Soon things started heating up, when I found myself getting pulled onto Chris's lap. I didn't want to pull away, but sadly we pulled away for air. I rested my forehead on his and closed my eyes. "I'm sorry, I...I shouldn't have-"

"No, no...It's okay...I've been waiting to kiss you, all day..I just didn't think you'd feel that way for me."

I smiled and said "That's funny, cause I was just gonna say the same thing."

He smiled and put his hands on my hips. "Ricky, can I ask you something?" I nodded and he asked "Will you be my boyfriend?" I smiled and looked into his golden brown eyes. I know we barely know each other, but everyone always has time to get to know someone. I nodded and said "Yes...Yes, of course I will."

His face lit up and I smiled. "Oh my God, thank you." I giggled and he said "I promise, that I will be the best boyfriend you could ever dream of, and if I break that promise, Slipknot come down here now and kick my fucking ass." I smiled and said "Awww..That's so sweet." He smiled and said "I just wanna make you happy..You're too good to be treated like shit."

I smiled again and the look in his eyes told me he meant it. I wanted to make him happy..Even if we've only known each other for a day, I could see in his eyes that he wanted to make me the happiest guy in the world.

I gently cupped his face in my hands and pressed my lips to his. He kissed me back just as softly, when my phone rang in my pocket. I groaned and pulled it out, to see my moms number. I sighed and answered it.

"Yeah mom?"

"Richard! Where are you?!"

I rolled my eyes and said "Mom, I'm at a friends house."

"Why didn't you tell me?!"

"I did tell you. My friend needed help on his homework, so I had Angelo give me a ride to his house."

She groaned and said "Fine. But don't stay too late young man, or you're in big trouble!"

"Alright, alright, I'll be home soon." And hung up.

I shook my head and he asked "Over protective mom?"

I nodded and he chuckled. "That sucks..Guess you gotta go home now, huh?"

I smiled and said "She can wait a few minutes...Hey Chris?"

"Yeah?"

I bit my lip and asked "Can we keep..us a secret for a little while? I don't want our friends to know, yet.."

He smiled and said "It's okay babe, I don't care..When you're ready to come out and tell them, I'll be right there with you, I promise.

I smiled and said "Okay. Now...Where we we?"