Anyway, HAPPY VALENTINES DAY :) i love every single one of you guys. C: xxx
Wesley sat back down and handed me my yoghurt.
"Happy 3 months." He winked as he leaned closer to me. I leaned my elbows on the table and kissed him softly. I then released and picked up my yoghurt, making him pout. I laughed and stuck my tongue out at him.
"Oh, okay, now you're just teasing!" he laughed. I picked up my spoon and started digging in.
"This is really good. What is it?" I laughed as I started feasting on it.
"Keaton told me it's a Keaton special." He smiled.
"I remember! When I first met Keaton he gave me one. And then I- I told him..." I dragged the last word and continued eating.
"Told you what?"
"Nothing, it's alright." I smiled. He leaned back in his seat and ate his yoghurt. He then stared at me again and bit his lip. The way he does when he talks to himself in his head. I smiled and my face heated up. "Okay, now you're teasing me!"
He smirked at me and then bit his lip some more on purpose and leaned towards me. I giggled and then put my forehead on his, pulling at his chain, closer to me.
"Cheeky." He winked.
I gave him a cheesy smile and as he leaned in I leaned away and laughed.
"Aw." He pouted. He then smiled at me and mouthed the words 'I love you'.
After our yoghurt date Wesley had to visit his mum so him and Keaton took off after he dropped me to their hotel room. I was staying with them for company, plus mum was always with Simon nowadays, it got lonely. He dropped me off and stayed at the doorway. I turned around and looked at him.
"What?" I asked.
He leaned agaisnt the door with his arms crossed. "Are you sure you're going to be alright?"
I smiled. "I'm going to be fine. I'm inside, look!" I said as I jumped into the hotel room. "The doors will be locked, nothing bad is going to happen."
He looked at me and sighed. "Okay then dude. I love you." He said.
"I love you more." I smiled. He grabbed my face and kissed me softly. Not his cheeky Wesley, kiss. But it was a nice, sweet kiss. A kiss that made me want more.
"Okay I got to go.." he said as he pulled away before he got carried away.
"Oh now you're making me want more." I smirked.
He smiled and stepped closer.
"Well, we could..."
I pushed him away. "No, no go to your mum, go." I pushed him out the door and then closed it. I then jumped on the couch and turned on the TV. I slowly closed my eyes and I drifted off.
When I woke up I heard the sound of a beautiful voice. I got up and slowly rubbed my eyes as I made my way down the hall. The door was slightly open and I saw Drew sitting on his bed with one white rose in his hand, singing softly to himself.
"I wish you were here, oh, oh, oh, oh. I wish you were here oh..."
I slowly opened the door some more and walked in, smiling. He has a beautiful voice, and it's a beautiful song. I've never heard it before.