"You know you don't have to drive me to the airport right? I can just uber" I tell him as I sat on my bag to zip it close.
"But why would I let you do that when I have a car that works perfectly fine?"
"Airports suck, it's so much traffic just to get to the terminal. Ion want you to think you gotta take me"
He just looks over at me and grabs my bag "This it?" He questions just completely ignoring my last statement.
I nod my head yes and I grabbed my phone off his charger trying to get as much of a charge as I could. I followed him downstairs and out the front door. Once we made it to the parking garage he tossed my bag into the trunk and then we were on our way.
"So did you enjoy my company this weekend?" I asked as I buckled my seatbelt.
"You was ight I guess" He replies with a smile "So when you coming back to see me?"
"I haven't even left yet" I laughed "But I don't know, whenever I'm wanted I guess"
"Alright cool, I want you here tomorrow. Can you do that?"
"Chile anyways" I chuckled "I have midterms coming up and stuff so maybe after that or you can come to me so I don't risk getting caught by my parents"
"Cool cool just let me know. You better not ghost me either"
"Nah you better not ghost me"
We didn't sleep with each other, kiss, or anything. We were just chilling all weekend getting to know each other even more. I don't know if he expected us to have sex or if he's upset that we didn't. I just hope he doesn't ghost me because of it. But if he does, fuck him.
It's not like I purposely said "I'm not fucking him." We were just never in a situation where it would happen. It might sound cliché but I wanted our first time together to be right.
There was no build up. There's nothing better than fucking somebody after wanting them in your guts for a while. That shit hit different. I could be a slip n slide just off him kissing my neck. There was never any real sexual tension between us. If we were to fuck, it would just be us fucking for the fuck of it.
"Why would I do that?
"Ion know. Niggas be weird" I replied shrugging my shoulders.
"I'm tryna tell you I'm not like these niggas"
I guess he's right. He flew me out here and didn't argue with me about not giving him some pussy.
Wow.
The bar is really on the floor.
Once we made it to the airport he turned on his hazard lights and we both hopped out the car. He opened the trunk and handed me my bag.
"Text me when you board and when you land" Q tells me before pulling me into a tight bear hug.
"K I will" I said as he rocked us from side to side as we hugged.
I felt like this is the part where we were supposed to kiss. I could just feel it in the air so I looked up at him to see if he was feeling it too. Sure enough he glances down at me and leans in for one. Once his lips touched mine the butterflies in my stomach started going crazy. His lips were super soft and kissing him made me realize how much taller than me he is. I had to stand on my tip toes and I still barely made it halfway.
I pulled away from the kiss and grabbed the handle of my bag.
"Alright be safe" Q tells me closing his trunk.
