Microwaved Love

Microwaved Love

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"You Sage, are just like this piece of popcorn." Seth says, as he gestures towards the piece he is holding. The piece which just fell from my pathetic attempt at throwing it up, and catching it in my mouth. He smirks. It's his stupid 'I'm sexy and I know it' smirk again, and it immediately makes me suspicious. "What do you mean?" "You're already falling for me." When Seth first kisses Sage, they have not just finished a long walk on the beachside during the sunset. They are not standing in the rain, soaking with each others' faces cupped in wet, desperate palms. They have not even, against all odds, just professed their undying love for each other after some tragic sort of misunderstanding. No, when Seth first kisses Sage, it is a hasty make out session in the back seats of the cinema, only initiated out of boredom and to hide his face from two whiny girls that he had been running away from. How romantic. (Two childhood friends incidentally kiss and proceed to fall in love)
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"God, Sage, you're so frustrating. You really don't get it, do you?" "No, Cole. I don't. Why are you acting like this? Me and Henry are just friends." "Right. Like how you and I are just friends?" I paused. The room felt smaller. The tension between us pulsed in the air. My heartbeat quickened, chest tight. "Henry has a girlfriend," I said quietly. "Why are you being such a jerk? I said I was sorry. I never promised anything. There'll be other games." "Yeah, but-" "Yeah, but what, Cole? If you have something to say, just say it. Damn it." His voice dropped, rough and vulnerable all at once. "Because, Sage." "Because what?" And then he grabbed my face and pulled me instantly into his lips Not softly. Not tentatively. Hungrily Sage isn't new to charm. She's smart, magnetic, a little guarded, and she has a laugh that makes people lean in. But she's also the kind of girl who notices things, like the way Cole's eyes always flicks down to her lips before he catches himself, or how he'll always offer her his hoodie before she even says she's cold. Cole is frustrating. Not in the way most guys are. He's not loud or cocky or trying too hard to be funny. No, Cole is frustrating because he's thoughtful, and somehow knows exactly what to say to make Sage's stomach flip. He's the kind of guy who acts calm but falls apart the second she walks into a room. The kind who overthinks texts, panics around eye contact. He's not good at hiding it.

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