"My parents are out at some hotel or something"
Matt said as he turned on his living room light. I'd forgot how beautiful his house was decorated. With the the white leather sofas, the photo frames on the walls and that crystal clear wicker table with various newspapers and magazines scattered across the floor.
I shivered as a drip of cold rain dripped my back.
"You look frozen, you can have a shower if you want?"
I nodded because I was so cold, my finger tips were blue and I could hardly feel them.
He grabbed my hand guiding me upstairs. It felt so good to have my hand in his, I tried to ignore my butterflies. It was warm, making my hand feel so small.
He quickly showed me how the shower worked and brought me two fluffy white towels for me.
I said quietly "thank you"
He studied me for a few minutes, concern in his eye, before nodding.
"Tis' alright"
He walked over to the door, glancing over his shoulder and said "I will leave some clothes on the bed"
before quietly shutting the door.
I adjusted the shower too hot but couldn't work put how to change it so just left it. I winced when the water splashed on to my lip and cheek. I cleaned my hair and body thoroughly before stepping out.
I roughly dried my self with a towel and wrapped it around my body and wrapped another round my head.
I stepped put gingerly into Matt's bedroom seeing A T-shirt and jumper laying on the bed. I pulled both over my head, they come down to just above my knee. I pull my pants on and finally look in the mirror. This was the moment I'd been dreading. I looked terrible. I had a ring imprint in my cheek and a split lip.
I dried my hair so it wouldn't drip and ran my fingers through to calm it down.
I walked downstairs to find him in kitchen with eggs, flour and a range of cooking stuff everywhere.
"Oi,oi what's going on here?'
He jumped.
" ugh.. I urmm.. Just was going to make you a cake, you looked like you needed it"
I blushed.
"Thanks I guess"
"What's your favourite cake?" He asked.
"Vanilla!"
"Good taste!"
I nodded smiling. It was sweet what he was doing.
I decided to help.
We were just spooning the mixture in the cake tin when I dipped my finger in and wiped it on his left cheek.
"That's cheeky"
I giggled and licked it off his cheek. He froze. I froze.
"I'm sorry... I don't know why I did that.._"
"Don't be sorry"
Suddenly I was sat on the counter with my legs wrapped around him, he was pressed against me so close.
I paused. " why was you in the rain?"
"I was going to a friends.."
"So why didn't you go?"
"Because I love you"
He loves me. He loves me. HE LOVES ME!
I pulled him in close.
"Matt,
if you don't stop me in the next 10 seconds I'm going to kiss you"
He swallowed, staying there.
I kissed him. His lips tastes so good. I was in heaven. I smiled. I pulled away. I laughed.
His lips crashed into mine. Hard and fast. My lips sent into a fast trance. His teeth lightly clamped on my bottom lip. I wanted to taste more of him. His fingernails were digging into my hips as my fists were in his soft hair. His kisses were dominating, possessing every ounce of me. His hands were hooked round my thighs lifting me from the kitchen counter. His breathing deepening.
I couldn't think straight. He was so hot.
I smiled... We landed laying on the sofa, laughing, smiling. Happiness restored. I'd just kissed him. It felt so freaking amazing.
Oh my god.
We spent the rest of the night laying, kissing and laughing.
We watched netfix and them we looked at the clock, 12:30.
We turned off the TV.
" I will set up the spare bed"
"Don't, I want cuddles"
Last thing I remember is his arms wrapped around me tightly. His breathing in my ear. The warmth of his breath. My eyes closed sleepily.
