Through The Storm

The Balcony

You follow Chris to the balcony. The same balcony Bryan held you on when you cried about leaving him to go home on.
"Sit." Chris says patting the chair across from the one he's sitting in.
You walk to the chair and sit down. You look at the sky and start crying again.
"Hey."  Chris says grabbing your hand. "It'll be okay." Chris assures you.
"Will it though? I mean look at this mess we're in Chris. This is so fucked up! Like how did this even happen?" You ask.
"Well, maybe- maybe two people who are destined to be together just went separate paths before realizing who they were supposed to be with." He says looking in your eyes.
"My luck. Bryan and Kallie? You really think so?" You laugh.
"I mean, yeah sure. But I wasn't talking about them." He laughs.
"Oh. Oh!" The realization clicks. "You mean,"
"Me and you (your name)."  Chris says.
"Chris." You say as you feel his hand trailing up your thigh.

His lips touch yours and a shock runs through your body. Unlike with Bryan where it felt good, this felt, right. Your body weakens as he deepens the kiss. His body presses to yours as you both rise to your feet and his arms wrap around your waist. You stand on your toes and wrap your arms around his neck.

What you were doing was wrong, it makes you no better than Bryan, and given the situation you weren't entirely sure if this was heartbreak and the attention making you feel better, or if these feelings were real. But at the point in time you didn't care, it felt right, destined to happen.

Your legs wrap around Chris's waist and he carries you to the couch by the chairs. He lays you down and leans on top of you never breaking the kiss. You shift your body under his and his knee slips between your legs. His hands trail up the hoodie and cup your breast's perfectly. You lightly bite his lip and he throws his hat to then side and slips his shirt over his head.

Standing up he grabs at his belt. You notice the obvious bulge in his pants. "Are you sure?" Chris asks before making another move.

You nod your head yes and his lips connect hard with yours.

Passionate, caring, gentle. Those are the three words that run through your mind when you start putting your clothes back on.

You just pulled the hoodie back over your head when Chris surprises you with one more kiss before taking your hand to lead you inside.

"What in the actual fuck?!" You hear Bryan yell as the door swings open.