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"Good night." August whispers , letting go of my hand and pushing me a little towards my gate.
I pout.
"Come in?"
"No Em." He chuckles. "I will get murdered."
I shrug. "Secretly?"
August shakes his head, but his eyes are soft.
"I don't think creeping into your father's house is a good idea, especially as..."
"As what?"
"As the idea of being in bed with you right now is very, very tempting."
"He won't know." I whisper.
It is tempting.
"Sorry." August chuckles, shaking his head at me.
"I don't know if I can sleep without you now." I say, admittedly smiling at him with full intention to persuade him to come up stairs with me.
August shakes his head and takes a step back from my house and towards the road.
"I am going."
"Okay." I whisper in amusement. "I just am used to-"
"Oh for god sake." August says and I grin, thinking he's giving in. "You can come to ours?"
My grin faulters a little. "But Rayne might be awake still. He'll hear me."
August, instead of looking guilty like he usually does flashes me a smile. "And? We'll just be quiet."
"You'll sneak me in?" I ask.
"Mhm."
August offers me his hand again and my previous excited energy fades a little when our fingers interlink. Faded excitement confused me a little, but then I realised it wasn't a bad thing, just the jokey energy had left me and instead it was like our chemistry was settling, getting ready.
I knew I didn't want to go and just sleep.
"August can we watch a film?" I ask.
"Are you not tired?" He asks, looking down at me.
I shake my head and whisper. "Nah." Just really, really happy.
"It's late."
I look up at him confused. "Are you tired?"
"No." He says. "Never."
"Then we can um, chill."
A small laugh escapes his lips. "Sure, baby Em."
We make it to the end of his drive and well, as Rayne's bedroom is at the front of the house, I can see the soft blue light of his tv screen, meaning he's probably up playing some sort of video game. I look at August and he rolls his eyes at my anticipation.
I mean, all that will happen is that Rayne will open the door and see me. It's just that I wont be able to ignore the fact that I am doing this you know?
I like to put things to the back of my mind and let it just- I don't know happen. Rayne will ask questions.
"Come on." He whispers.
I was cold, like the night wasn't anything but warm so that at least is okay, but because we had got artificially rained on, I was low key shivering as August unlocked the front door and we crept inside.
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August Nights
RomanceSTORY 5 I'd pick your thunder, I'd pick your rain: over anyone's sunshine any day.