This Feeling

Chapter 17

Just like to say I wrote this chapter with a heavy heart because firstly I had finished 1700 words and it got deleted to 900 words. And my network was just bad so I couldn't save and publish this chapter. I was so fucking pissed. But, of course because I love this book, I didn’t and won’t give up on it.

Also you might have noticed I changed the chapters from present tense to past tense because the person who used to be my editor disapproves. I also found it easier in past tense so yes.

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Still coming over? ~R

No, I'm not up for it anymore. Sorry =) ~S

What! You promised. ~R

I'm joking; I'll be over in an hour. ~S

You better be ~R

I smiled at that last text. After seeing Ryan in Geography and sending smiles at each other when we thought no-one was looking, I missed him. It's stupid right, I just saw him less than 5 hours ago but I still wanted to see more of him, talk about stupid and random things with him but mostly cuddle with him. 

"Hey," I said as I walked into his house. 

"How are you," He said as he brought me into an embrace.

"Really tired, you?" I said still in his arms.

"Good," He said giving me a kiss on the forehead before letting me go.

I walked into the living room and plopped down on the couch. 

"I was just about to order take-outs," He said to me.

"You gonna get sick from all them take-outs, come I cook for you, since I see you can't." I teased.

"I can cook you know," He said acting offended." I just chose not to."

"Sure," I said making my way to the kitchen and opening cupboards. “You seem to have a lot of pasta, are you sure you can cook a proper meal? Making pasta doesn’t count as cooking you know," 

"Hey, don't judge," He pouted.

His pouts are just so sexy I couldn't help but do what I did next, which was to kiss him long and hard.

"What was that for?" He smiled.

"Oh nothing," I blushed.

"Ah you blushing," He teased before pulling me into another kiss.

"Dinner," I muttered against his lips.

"I'll make us lasagne to show you I can cook," He said pulling his lips away from mine.

He started taking out ingredients and I just looked at him amused.

"I think I should put the pizza man on speed dial," I said mockingly.

"Ha ha, very funny," He laughed.

50 Minutes Later

"Wow, this is delicious," I said digging into my food.

"Why thank you," Ryan grinned.

After finishing our food, I decided to wash the dishes. But Ryan, being as childish as he is, decided to rub some foam on my face when he claimed to want to help.