O/O Anybody? (Closed)

He nodded leaning his head back and shutting his eyes. "What time does it start?" He yawned rubbing his face.

"Uh….seven or six. So we've got about 12-13 hours" she smiled up at him.
She sat up, though one arm still on the couch and one hand running through her hair. Her shirt had slid off of her shoulder, revealing her freckled shoulder, her skin was actually lighter there than all of the rest of her skin. She later it.
Her hair fell down across her back as she looked at Adrian, their bodies still pressed together.
She didn't mind that though.

Brett blushed some, basically it rested on his pale cheeks constantly now. Seeing her bare shoulder- it didn't help the butterflies he was already feeling. He bit his lip and nodded. "C-cool, so what will we do until then?"

Though it was dark, she saw him bite his lip. That….thats where her heart lost it. She wanted to grab his face and kiss those lips so badly. She had self-control, but her eyes were glued to his soft lips.
She snapped out of reality, hoping he wouldn't have noticed her gaze though it was obvious. "Oh uh….what?"

He opened his eyes again and looked at her relived she didn't hear his stutter. "What are we doing until tonight?" He asked again quietly.

"Cuddling with you" she joked as she buried her head into his chest with a little giggle

"For thirteen hours? I don't think we wanna do that all day." He chuckled nervously.
'DUDE! Just let it happen! It won't kill you!'

"I know. I was joking" she says looking up at him. "But I need to meet up with Hugo to practice before the carnival."

He gave her a confused look. "Meet up? Practice?" He sat up a bit. "Practice for what?"

"Well I was going to let you figure out on your own, but I'm playing at the carnival. They have bands every year that play. Hugo and I are playing." She says sitting up with him. "You should.meet him. He's cool"

"Well, I'd continue to tease you, but like… I won't." He chuckled a bit. "I bet you're good, you sing?"

She blushed a little, gently tucking a piece of hair behind her ear and leaning her head to the side. “Yeah.” She says quietly, embarrassed by the fact that he asked for some reason

He smiled with a sly grin. "Well, how am I suppose to know unless you show me?" He said slipping his hand in hers.

She gripped his hand, lacing her fingers in his for the first time. Why?
She had no idea why. She knew she was waiting for the right moment, but this didn’t seem like the right moment. But to her it did.
She looked up to him, though looking at his lips for a few seconds, just craving them.
Then to his eyes. Those gorgeous eyes. How was he so attractive? He just wanted to grab his face and kiss him. But she held back. Though it was hard.
She was so lost in thought, she totally forgot about his comment.

He just stared into her eyes, the ones peering at his lips. Then they flitted to his own eyes, and he fell in. Deep in. 'I'm screwed, so screwed…'
His heart slowly raced.
His breathing quickened.
He turned a light pink, but it only looked like he had been wind chapped or over heated.
Why had he fallen so deep in love?

She was just so captivated. The tension was overwhelming her.
She took a small breath, and before she could even get the chance to pull away, she lost control. Leaning forward every so slightly, pressing her soft full lips into his and closing her eyes. She knew she’s would get pushed off or he would be annoyed.
But she couldn’t help it. Her lips stayed there and her hands grip tightened softly in his

He melted slowly. It was a moment of shock before, but now he couldn't, and wouldn't, care. He kissed back, though he was surprised he found himself doing it. 'D-Dude what are you doing?' The thought tried to play, but he pushed it away thinking only of her.
They had kissed yesterday, but this was WAY different.
He actually was sort of expecting it, and craving it. But why?
If he claimed he didn't feel that way- why would he want her to kiss him?

She was surprised, and inside…well she was freaking out.
He was fine with it!? Does that mean…..
She couldn’t deny it. She couldn’t say no to what she hadn’t been denying for so long. He kissed her back. This felt so different. No teasing or flirting. Real feelings.
She leaned in more, he free hand slinking up to the side of his face, running her fingers through his hair as she kissed him.

He felt so many feelings at once. It was a little strange, but he would never want her to leave.
Keeping it appropriate, he slid his hand to her waist and rubbed her back gently.
He wasn't sure which emotion was taking the lead, but he knew it was a group effort.
The joy, and love were for sure leading, but the others weren't far behind.

After a bit she pulled away slowly, her face red and her breath was a bit faster than usual. The sun was rising and the room was flooded by a soft yellow orange light, shining right on her face. She looked deep into his eyes,
“S-sorry….I don’t know what….got into me” she averted her eyes to his lips, then to their hands. What was he thinking right now?

He gave her a small calm smile, though if his inside thoughts were displayed as him, you'd swear they were completely different people.
'OH MY GOSH SHE JUST KISSED ME!!!!!!! AND I LOVED IT!?!?!!!!!!!! I DID!!!!!!!'
He breathed slowly, and saw she seemed anxious. "Really, it's OK." He soothed.

She sat up fully and buried her face in her hands.
“I don’t know what got into me” she shook her head,
’YOU IDIOT! WHYD YOU DO THAT? but…at the same time. He kissed back…’

He sat up and took her hand gently in his and kissed her cheek. "It's fine Izz."

She looked back at him “Are you sure? I don’t want to make you uncomfortable since you know…you don’t like me or anything. I won’t do it again.”

He felt everything ache when she said that. '"You don't like me or anything…"'. He choked and looked at her with a hollow look. "Izz- I…" He went silent and felt so upset with himself. Why had he been so rude about it?

She stood up and stretched a little, adjusting her shirt a bit. She’s looked up st the tv, Netflix saying “Are you still watching this? Continue watching, or no?”
She grabbed the remote and turned it off.
Before Brett could say anything to reject her, she said something.
“Well I’m gonna go get ready for the day. I also need to take Nico on a walk. We should try to get the things with your apartment worked out.”

He felt guilty but didn't dare to bring the subject up again. "Y-yeah sure…" He knew it. She wanted him gone- and as soon as he could.

THat was the last thing that she wanted…for him to go.
She’d been living alone for so long, it felt nice to have someone finally. AND she wouldn’t need want anyone but him to fill that place.
But the fact that she had romantic feelings towards him, she didn’t know now if she had any self control. So it would probably be best for him to leave.
She had been in two relationships before, and they didn’t turn out well.
She’s knew Adrian weren’t like either of them, but she didn’t want to take them the risk. ANd she wasn’t good for him either.
She was too broken for a guy like him.

He sighed and looked at her from below. He still sat on the couch, now with crossed arms. "So- I guess I'll go and get thing all settled."
He stood and gave her shoulder a gentle squeeze before heading out the door. He didn't want to seem rude- but he felt he was bothering her.

She stiffened when he squeezed her shoulder a little. She longed for his touch.
Before he headed out, she grabbed his wrist and pulled him to her.
“Look Brett, I don’t want you to go” she started off