His secret future chapter

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A tap sounded against the glass and I instantly sat up, my gaze traveling towards the open window where he sat, a grin on his face as he sat with one knee up; his arm draped across it.

"Waiting for me?" He said as he jumped down, his eyes traveling across my room just like he always did when he snuck in at night.

"No." I said quickly, tugging my bottom lip between my teeth as he continued to inspect my belongings, his gaze lingering on the drawings pinned above my desk.

He turned toward me, another sly grin on his face as he made his way over to me, brushing the fallen curl from my forehead to the back of my ear.

"Thank you for letting me come over again," he said to me, watching my eyes as I looked up to him, nodding my head in acknowledgement.

He just stood there, thoughts racing through his mind as he let his hand move toward the side of my jaw, caressing my skin with his thumb.

"You have pretty eyes," he whispered, smiling as he saw me blush away, and I moved the curls back away from my face.

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