𝟎𝟏𝟒. 𝐣𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝
jailhouse rock ──── elvis presley
☀︎ 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐥𝐲𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯
𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖭𝖤𝖷𝖳 𝖬𝖮𝖱𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦,𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖤𝖵𝖤𝖭𝖳𝖲 𝖳𝖧𝖠𝖳 𝖲𝖯𝖨𝖱𝖠𝖫𝖤𝖣 𝖫𝖠𝖲𝖳 𝖭𝖨𝖦𝖧𝖳 𝖧𝖨𝖳 𝖬𝖤 𝖫𝖨𝖪𝖤 𝖠 𝖳𝖮𝖭 𝖮𝖥 𝖡𝖱𝖨𝖢𝖪𝖲.Kiara isn't beside me anymore, so I suspect she's either downstairs or in the bathroom. I sit up, moving my hands across my sleepy eyes, fingers brushing over my mouth, acting as a subtle reminder of what happened last night.
Kiara kissed me, and I kissed back.
She kissed me, and if her parents hadn't knocked on the door when they had, I think it would've progressed into more. I don't think I would've pushed her away, not when I nodded my head silently. I know I didn't want to push her away last night, and I don't think she wanted to either.
I push the covers off me, shuffling across the bed and kicking my legs off. After laughing about the situation last night, we decided to just go sleep, knowing we couldn't do anything more with her parents just downstairs. So we simply laid back down, closed our eyes and fell asleep like nothing had happened. Asleep, it's easy to drift off into a deep slumber and forget that anything did happen, but now that I'm awake, I have all those sensations and feelings I had the night before when she was kissing me.
I can feel her lips on mine, and on my neck. I can feel her hips pushing into mine, making every nerve in my body tingle. I can feel her hands pressing into mine, holding me captive. I can feel her everywhere, and my entire body aches for just a little bit more this morning.
I stand up, moving to her dresser drawers. My eyes catch onto several pictures I've drawn and painted over the years, and a smile touches my lips. Kiara has all the artwork I've given her on the walls of her bedroom, right next to pictures of us through our years of friendship. Because I've never had much money, I always gifted Kiara, Pope, and even JJ drawings and artwork because it was the cheapest option and, in more ways than one, it was much more sentimental than gifting an expensive, meaningless gift.
I think back to the words JJ said the night I heard my dad's voice after nine months.
"I'm going to have a whole room dedicated to your art."
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