"'Didn't Dennis call you Sean?' Don't ever, EVER fucking call me that.'"

*SEQUEL TO UNTIL I MET YOU. READ THAT FIRST* The sweet color of honey seeped into his otherwise oak brown eyes. I was fascinated with the way and timing they changed color. Our eyes were locked with each other's when a chuckle of disbelief floated from his mouth. "What's so funny?" His gaze washed over my entire face, almost as if he was trying to take in each and every detail that lined it. "I'm just so in love with you."

Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.

//This story contains no sex scenes because I ain't about that life but things still do get very spicy// "Where are we goin-" he cut me off by pressing his pointer to my lips. "Shh," He looked around carefully, as if we were hiding from a murderer but he was just checking for teachers. I furrowed my brows in a pouty way which made him grin. "You need to be quiet okay?" I nodded. He removed his finger from my lips and moved his hand swiftly behind my neck; pulling me in. His kiss made me melt right there in his grip. His other hand snaked around my back and tightened so there was no possible space left between us. My hands gripped softly on his face trying to hold on to the moment.