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My Sweet Boy

MY SWEET BOY, what if the silent, sweet boy in your school decided to give you a letter one day confessing his feelings? you accepted you thought he was sweet. but you didn't know that he was a bit off ⎯ ῾ ᵎ⌇ ⁺◦ inspired by a quotev quiz

PRADAABOY · Teen
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29 Chs

Lovely

LOVELY

⎯♡ "H/n stop!" Your infectious giggles fill the cool air as run from your boyfriend's wiggling fingers as he tries to tickle you.

Tonight is your date night, filled with excitement and strengthening your bond as a couple. You both planned to watch a movie and go for ice cream before the inevitable separation.

"You're going to make me drop it!" You squeal as he attempts to lift you to your doorstep. You release the rest of your giggles as he stares at you with that smile he charmed you with the first time.

"I had so much fun tonight," he mutters against your palm leaving a goodbye kiss.

"Well it doesn't have to end... my mom isn't home. You can for a bit if you want," you tell him as your shyness begins to creep up on you.

"I would love to." H/n accepts with no hesitation. You fumble with the keys opening up your dark house to let the both of you inside. You delicately grab his hand leading him into your room.

H/n settles himself down as he watches you slip some layers off your pretty body to be more comfortable. As you approach him you can tell your boyfriend is pretty nervous. You quickly step toward him about to open your mouth to question him but he beats you to it.

"Y/n..." he locks eyes with you as he shakily grabs your hand. He pulls you to sit atop your smooth comforter.

All this set's your nerves off as you begin to overthink.

Does he want a break? Perhaps break up?

"Is something wrong?" You ask him as you are nervous about the answer.

"No uh..." the boy stutters as he squeezes both of your soft hands for comfort.

"Whatever it is... know that you can trust me," you reassure him.

He breathes in deeply before speaking softly to you, "I have loved being with you these past months, being able to be close and talk with you. And though I have made some mistakes I hope you are able to trust me. What I'm trying to say is... you make me feel safe. I love your eyes, your body, and most importantly your heart. I love the little giggle you give when you laugh, all your habits make you so attractive to me. I don't want to lose you... I love you."

The sudden three words echo in your head.

I love you.

He loves you?

You gaze into his eyes as you see him begin to shrivel away in fear of what you might say next.

Do you love him?

Yes, he makes you feel safe and you love how you can trust him with your being. Being able to be next to him right now is just enough, able to feel him. You never gave these feelings a serious thought until now.

"I... I think I love you too." You mutter quite unsure but committed at the same time.

His head whips up as a smile slowly grows while he scoots closer to you. "You mean it?"

"I mean yeah, you make me feel good. I love being with you and being able to know more about you," you confess.

You both stare as this silence declares a new phase in your relationship. The air around you both quickly changes as you instinctively lean toward his body, pressing your chest against his. Your noses bump against one another as you lean in to embrace his lips. The pace matches your fastly beating heart, the lust and love mingling with one another.

H/n breaks your passionate makeout hoping to take it further as he leans you down. He moves his soft lips down your jaw and begins to softly place kisses on your skin.

His touch is gentle, yet deeply passionate as your body trembles with anticipation. You can almost feel the intensity of his desire as he takes you to new heights.

Your soft breaths escape you as you allow him to take control.

To take you... for your first time.