summer boy || H.S

eleven

Summer

Today was enough to drain me of life for a week.

And when days like this happen, who do I rely on more than my best friend.

Sofia and I had snuck off into the winery the moment my parents went to bed.

The best part of my day was getting sloppily drunk, while admiring Sofia's beauty.

I could play with her long hair forever, it's one of the things I love most about Harry.

I mean Sofia.

"Summer can we go to the garden?" Sofias sweet voice asks.

"Yeah babes let's go" I slur and take her hand to direct her outside.

We giggle all the way down the path and along the river until we reach the garden and lay in the grass.

The moon shines against sofias glossy eyes as she lays next to me pointing out constellations. I find it difficult to pay attention to her words and my eyes wander across her body.

Her long blonde hair compliments her small frame and long thin legs. I pass over the cross that hangs from her neck and falls into her cleavage. I can't help but linger my sight on her full lips. I admire her soft skin as I stroke up and down her inner thigh. She giggles softly which brings my attention back to her gaze.

"That tickles" she smiles up at me. A sensation builds in my stomach, a fluttering I get when we share moments like these.

"Sofia" I whisper.

"Yes" she smiles. 

"Can I kiss you?" I ask bluntly, knowing the alcohol is giving me this confidence I need to ask.

Her smile drops slightly, but before I can take back my statement she reaches up and attaches her lips to mine.

It's soft and unsure at first, but once the feeling overwhelms me I'm able to put force and passion into it.

My hand glides over from her thigh to her chest and just as my hand wraps behind her neck she pulls away. She looks straight into my eyes and pulls her bottom lip in between her bottom lip.

"Can we go to bed?" she asks and I question her sudden change in mood.

"Yeah let's go to bed" I half smile in confusion. She smiles back at me before standing and helping me stand in my drunken state.

She follows close behind as I stumble inside. I struggle slightly going up the stairs and Sofia laughs at me. I'm happy to know she's sober and will be able to safely get me to my room.

Her arm wraps around my waist and I feel the fluttering in my stomach again. I happily wrap my arms around her neck and smile at her even though she's not looking at me.

She opens the door to Harry's room and he's fast asleep with the sheets thrown around him. He looks so peaceful. I always make him so stressed out, I wish I wasn't such a burden on everyone's life. 

Sofia sits on my bed as I search my closet for something to sleep in.

As I throw my clothes to the ground and strip to my underwear I feel arms snake around my waist and a hot breath hit the back of my neck. Heat rushes to my cheeks from this intimate touch.