Sitting With The Saint [✔]

Kherson and Adrian

SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN
PART SIX

I let out a long breath and set my head against the wall behind me. I close my eyes and try to focus on something other than being in a closet.

"What's wrong with you?" Adrian asks rudely and I flip him off.

"Fûck you too Adrian." I glare at him.

He puts his hands up and backs away a bit. I go back to closing my eyes and make my hands go into fists, feeling something other than a numbing feeling everywhere else.

While I was digging my itty bitty nails into my palm, I felt a hand go over it and then a pair of lips over mine.

I open my eyes speedy quick and I have the view of Adrian's freckles on his cheeks and eyes closed, his eyelashes almost grazing my cheek.

I don't know what took over me, but my one hand -I released it from a fist- went to Adrian's dark colored shirt, around the top where the neck hole is.

Adrian pulled me closer and then backs away.

Soon I'm realizing what just happened.