We sat next to each other on a wooden bench at the park. Our shoulders touched as we sat in a comfortable silence. It was now my favorite place because it was where he had confessed his feelings, and where I had asked him to go out with me. I was crazy about him, always finding myself admiring his face.
"I came out to my parents." He said awkwardly.
"Oh? How did they take it?" I asked, interested.
He smiled. "Quite well. Did you come out to your dad and Vincent?"
"I came out to Vincent after you left my house. And I came out to my dad recently. They took it well. Also, my dad guessed it was you that I had feelings for.." I trailed off.
A soft blush formed on his face. He looked in another direction.
"Oh.."
I scooted closer to him. "Aw, are you getting shy around me again?" I teased, putting my arm around him.
"N-no.. I'm not.." He croaked.
"Look at me, then."
He turned his head.
I lifted his chin with my index finger. He stared into my eyes, touching my arm.
"My Simon.." I cooed.
I closed the little space between us as I locked lips with him again. I ran my hands through long hair, it was even softer than I had imagined.
I've always wanted to do that.
This kiss was so sweet and short. I pulled away.
"You're such a heartthrob." He whispered, tucked hair behind his ear and smiling.
I grinned. "Why, thank you."
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Wanting You
Romance"Okay, there was definitely something going on with Simon. No doubt. The way he looks at me, he doesn't look at anyone else that way. I swear to it. And when I caught him, I tried not to show it, but I really, really wanted to kiss him. I know there...
