A Jonner Romance

The
girls had just left our tent giggling. We had been making out with them, which
I truly didn't enjoy. I was a little pressured into it.

I look at Conner to say something but he
interrupts me and says "you didn't like that did you?" I shake my
head. I see a pinch of regret on his face, he bights his lip and looks down
shaking his head and says "why didn't you tell me, you know I would never purposely
push you into something like that. Right?" he looks up hopefully expectant
to my answer, and I say in a low whisper "I know.". I hear him take a
shaky deep breath while he gets in his sleeping bag.

I do
the same and settle myself in my sleeping bag and I look at him, we were 2 feet
from each other. I look at him and I can already see that he is having trouble
sleeping by his shaky breathing and that tortured look on his face. His eyes
stay shut but he puts his hand in mine lightly so our hands are only lightly
touching, I squeeze his hand reassuringly. I can see the faintest of a smile on
his face and relief. He inches closer to me to the point where I can feel his
body warmth and our breaths mingle together.

His
eyes flutter open and looks at me affectionately and puts his hand on my cheek
and inches his face closer to mine and I bring myself closer to him closing any
space there was and he brings me in his full embrace and kisses me. It's a
delicate kiss like when a flower blooms, slow but beautiful and delicate, soft
but bright like the sun.