I sit up and catch him in a kiss. He laughs into my lips a little and wraps his arms around me. He pulls me up so I am sitting in his lap. He pulls back and rests his forehead on mine.
"I wish we were 18," he mutters.
"Why is that?" I ask laughing a bit.
"So I could marry you," he says as he kisses me again.
I tense up a little when he says that, I mean yeah I love him and could see myself marrying him, but him saying it made it more huge and in my face.
He pulls back and studies me.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," he mutters as he puts his forehead on mine.
"You're fine, I honestly would probably say yes if you asked and I was 18," I say smiling up at him. I push his glasses back up before they fall off.
"Probably?" He asks and studies me with his deep green eyes.
"How the heck am I supposed to know what I would say at 18? What if something happens or, I don't know," I say with a sigh.
"I get it, you're scared of the future," he says looking at me.
"You know I love you right?" I ask as I lean my head on his chest.
"Well, maybe I would know even better if you kissed me more," he says with that dorky smirk of his. I smile and press my lips to his.
"Love you, too," he says as he places his hands on my cheeks and pulls me forward and he kisses me lightly. I can't help but smile. I hear the door open.
"Hey, Evan do you have a copy for..." I hear Toby say, he must've realized that we are on the couch.
"Evan, why is it that everywhere I see you and Mica together you guys are making out?"
"Not always," I yell whipping around still having my hands on Evans neck.
"Yeah, like 87% of the time," he says.
"Well," I start but I can't even find the words to say.
"Yeah, Toby has a point," Evan says looking at me.
"Not helping," I say raising my eyebrows.
"Well, he isn't far from the truth," he says and Toby raises a hand in agreement.
"Wow, love you too," I say getting up and I sit next to him so I'm not on his lap because it wasn't helping my case.
"We actually were talking right up until a minute before you walked in ," I say.
"Suuure," Toby says," well, I am out, I'm going to try and get that image out of my head." He walks out and I look at Evan.
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Breaking Elements
Teen FictionMica is an ordinary 16 year old, well almost ordinary. Mica is an elemental, a person with the power to control an element, or in her case elements. She is a ha the power to control electricity, fire, and light. Her life seems fine and dandy, that i...
