Write Your Heart Out ツ discussion

It was a lazy Sunady afternoon. After we all had lunch, I got upstairs, took my iPad and was reading on the couch when he came in. I sat up when he plopped down on the couch and pulled me onto his lap, his strong, warm hand wrapped around my shoulder and waist.

 'No, stay', he said softly. I flopped down on my back, laying my head in his lap. He lightly stroked my hair while gazing with these dark chocolate eyes. Eyes that I wanted to get lost in and never find my way back. His other arm was draped over my stomach, his fingers tracing small circles on my waist over my shirt around my hip. His touch was electric. We both were gazing at each other and I noticed he was breathing a bit hard. My wild heart was thumping like the tumbling of thunder. Then he slowly started bending down. I closed my eyes and the next thing I knew, his lips were on mine. Goosebumps coved me from head to toe. His lips felt so soft and smoothe, just like I thought it would. His lips didn't move, just stayed there for some precious moments. I wanted to preserve the moment. That was my first kiss. My first real one. A warm rush of heaven filled me. The whole world was turning. The feeling was so beautiful, it felt unreal. Then I felt his lips move away. Oh God, what if it's just a dream? What if HE is just a dream? No, please don't. It would hurt so bad.


A few minues passed by. He didn't talk or say anything, just kept stroking my hair. My eyes were still closed. I was just too scared to let go. Then I felt his lips on my forehead. He placed a soft peck there and gently lifted and layed my head on the couch. I felt him leaving the room.
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I brushed my teeth, turned on the water heater and stepped into the hot relaxing spray. It was heaven. After a long hot shower, I shut the water off, dried away the droplets with my towel, wrapped it around me and got out. Pulling on my cute pink baby doll nightie, I turned on my AC, climbed onto my bed and drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to so to something shivering against me. No, it wasn't something. It was someone. Him. 

Though my room was quite dark, I could still see him as the moonlight filtered through my curtained windows. He was lying on his side, facing me. His head was tucked under my chin, his face buried between my neck and chest. His perfect mouth was parted slightly, releasing warm puffs of air across my collar bones. His strong arms were wrapped tightly around my waist. Our legs tangled together. I was enveloped in his sexy boy smell. I don't think I'll ever be able to put a name on what he smells like. He smells like...him. So perfect. So beautiful. 

I was holding him too. When did he come? He only had his boxers on. I put my hand on his shoulder. He was cold. I slowly pulled the comforter from our waist and covered his bare shoulder. Reaching for the AC's remote, which I always keep beside my pillow, I turned down the temperature. 

Slowly I brushed a strand of his ink black hair from his forehead. He had stopped shivering now. I lowered my head and placed a soft kiss on his forehead before drifting off to sleep again.

I woke up early to finish all my homework so that I can have some free time to read on my iPad or hangout with Crystal, if she is up for it. I'll call her later and ask.

Rolling out of bed, I went to the bathroom to freshen up. I changed into a tank top and shorts from my babydoll, made my bed and hooked up my iPad to the charger before getting out.

I looked down from upstairs. Everyone was asleep and everything was so calm and quiet. I glanced at his closed door as I made my way to the kitchen. His room, which was our guest bed , was right beside my room. The kitchen, which actually was only a countertop with a single stove, a microwave oven, a mini fridge and a coffee table with two chairs, and the living room was on the other end of this floor.

Taking out a sachet of Starbucks coffee, I prepared a mug. Sipping my coffee, I went to my room and organized my books and then went over to the living room. The living room lets a lot of sunlight in so I study most of the time there. 

I set the mug on the huge marble table and stretched out on the couch with my books spread on the table. I got down to work and was so absorbed that I flinched when I saw him leaning against the door yawning lazily. Seriously, I wasn't expecting him at all. Quickly I clutched my wildly beating heart with my both hands. 'Sorry...I didn't mean to scare you'. His voice was low and slightly husky from waking up. 'No, it's okay,' I replied hurriedly. 

God, he was dangerously gorgeous. His hair was a sexy mess  and he had a white shirt on which was unbuttoned and pyjama pants. His broad cut muscles were peeking through and I could make out that his stomach had actual ripples.

 'You have exams?' He interrupted my thoughts, folding his arms across his chest and watching me closely. 'No, just finishing everything up.' 'Oh...well, see ya', he smiled and I returned it and nodded. Then he turned and went back to his room.

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