I Really, Really Like You.

I Really, Really Like You.

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"Austin." I'm slowly leaning in. "You make me have butterflies in my stomach." "I'm glad." I catch her looking at my lips. "You can stop staring, and just kiss them." "Stoping looking at me!" Our noses are touching. "You look so cute." I rest my hands on her hips. "Let me make this right." I make the first move, our lips finally touch once more. "Don't be so scared." I whisper, I gently bite her lip. "Ah oww." I take full advantage, and use my tongue. She wraps her hands around me, I smile, and push her closer to me. I leave one more kiss on her lips, on her cheek, she opens her neck to me. I leave a kiss, her collarbone is showing I kiss her there. She's trying to calm down her breathing, let's make that our first kiss. Her cheeks are light pink. "I won't be excepting much from now on." "Okay, thank you." I'm smiling at her, she makes me so happy. "Hey, so are we -" She stops there. "Dating?" I shrug. "Are we?" "I don't know." "It's up to you." She looks around. "Well I mean. If we both like each other, we should both give this a chance." She raises her eyebrow. "Oh um I should get going."
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