Bad Boy Kisses (Raura Revised)

Chapter 15

Ross Lynch is kissing me.

I'm letting Ross Lynch kiss me.

Only a second or two pass before I push him away from me and stare at him with wide eyes. I can't believe that just happened. What is he thinking? How could I have let that happen?

Timmy kicks the stand one more time and crosses his arms over his chest. "This is bullshit!" He curses storming off.

Ross quickly catches onto his collar and pulls him back. He grabs his chin and glares into his eyes. "You do not talk like that, understand?"

The death in his voice even sends shivers down my spine.

Timmy only nods with scared eyes. I feel bad for him and lean forward and put my hand on Ross' shoulder. "Go easy on him. Don't scare him."

Ross lets go of Timmy and looks over at me like he just realized I was there. It makes my heart clench because a minute ago he was kissing me and he already forgot about me.

His eyes loose their anger and he smirks at me. "Thanks for the kiss." I feel myself blush.

"Would you love birds hurry up! Other people are waiting." The line starts throwing complaints at us and that ends it for me. I didn't sign up for this shit. Metaphorically and literally.

I put my hands on the little shelf that holds the box of tickets and divides me from the line of guys and jump over, swinging my legs in the air, landing perfectly on the ground. I look back at the aggravated line and say, "Find someone else to kiss you." I go to walk away and then I turn around. "On second thought, try getting a girlfriend!"

I pivote on my heel and storm off. The lady who's running the kissing booth has her mouth hanging open and I stop in front of her.

"I'm sorry but I didn't even sign up for this and it's not worth it. You're going to have to find someone else."

With that, I walk off with Ross and Timmy by
my side. I don't look at Ross because I know I would blush. Just thinking of Ross and I kissing sends me on wild thoughts and it's easier to forget about it.

I feel a hand wrap around my elbow and tug on me.

I look down a little to see Timmy looking at me
with wide eyes. "What?" I ask curious.

"Ross stole my ticket." He whines pointing to
Ross who I still refused to look at.

Sighing I go down on my knees so I'm level
with Timmy. "Timmy, I'm sorry but I am not
kissing you. You should have saved that ticket for something else." I ruffle his hair and he swipes my hand away grunting.

Then he pouts and grabs onto my shoulders. "I
told my friends that I was going to get a kiss from a pretty girl this weekend though."

Those damn puppy dog eyes.

Why do I always end up in the weirdest positions?

"Fine." I sighed in defeat.

"What!?"

"Really!?"

Ross screams at the same time that Timmy
cheers. I quickly hold up my hand in front of
Timmy and his smile drops but his eyes are still lit up with hope. "Only on the cheek." I bargain waiting for his reaction.

He looks thoughtful for a second before nodding his head wildly. He turns his head to the side and pokes his cheek with his index finger.

I rolled my eyes and lean forward expecting to meet a chubby ten year old's cheek but instead I'm met with ten year old lips.