Simp for me.

My Future

"This is my bedroom." I smiled, opening the bedroom door, luckily I had Henry run in and clean it before we got here, especially since I didn't know we were going to be here.

He's seen everything on FaceTime, but actually experiencing it in person is different, so I just wanted to show him everything again anyway.

I turned to look at him, his eyes focused on me as his hand grabbed my cheek, his lips meeting mine. I stumbled back in surprise, quickly regaining my posture and grabbing his cheeks.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't stop myself." I nodded, my forehead resting on his as I looked up, closing the gap once again, I felt him grab my chin, his hand sliding down to my throat as he held onto me.

"D-Do you like my room?" I asked, suddenly aware of the fact that we'd just made out without even giving it a second thought....again.

"Beautiful." He smirked, he looked around, his eyes landing on the corner, it was just my quiet corner. I keep a pillow there and some books and stuffed animals to help myself calm down when I'm really stressed out or overwhelmed.

I followed him around the house, answering any questions he had, pointing out stupid facts about each room, it was a fun tour if I'm being honest!

"Oh yes. The kitchen." He mumbled to himself, he lifted me up and sat me on the counter, standing in between my legs.

"So our date last night...." I started, hoping to get some more information on how he felt about it, how he felt about me.

"Yes?" I looked at him anxiously, he knew what I wanted to know, he was just dangling it in front of me like a carrot.

I crossed my arms over my chest and pretended to be angry until he finally softly giggled and gave in, telling me what I wanted to hear.

"It was amazing and I still really really like you. I want to be with you, still." I nodded and looked at him with puppy dog eyes, still wondering what that means for us.

"We've known each other for a while. I think give it a few more dates and I'll be ready to pop the question. How do you feel?" I agreed with him, feeling the exact same as he did.

"A few more dates." I repeated, a smile on my face, he soon let out a giggle, his hands latching onto my sides as he tickled me.

"No! No!! I'm sorry! I give up! I surrender!" I squealed, trying to fight his hands off. I was trying my hardest, but he was so fast, I could hardly keep his hands away from my sides.

My giggles soon turned to panting, his eyes focused on mine as his hands slowly stopped moving, his lips barely parted. I wanted to lean forward and kiss him right there, but he had other plans.

"Corpse!" I giggled, he had thrown me over his shoulder and was walking away from the kitchen, a curious look on my face as I smacked his legs.

He sat me down on my bed gently, making sure I was alright before he did anything. My hands laced in his curly hair, tugging gently as I sat on his lap, my breathing mixing with his.

"Can I kiss you?" He asked breathlessly, his pants causing me to giggle, my breathing the same as his. I nodded, unable to form words, all I knew was that I wanted the sparks again, I wanted him again.

"It's a lot different with you, ya know?" I looked over at him confused, my hand intertwined with his. I was confused, what's a lot different with me?

"I've never felt this way with anyone else before. Everyone else was just passing, just floating through time." I still wasn't completely understanding, but I was slowly catching on.