When You Notice (Complete)

Chapter 22

---Kyle's pov---

I grip tighter onto Stan's shoulders.

"S-Stan! What about-"

Stan pulls away from my ear and cuts me off, "What about what?"

I sit there and try to think of something. Anything.

Nothing.

Stan leans forward and starts kissing along my jawline and down my neck.

I shiver and melt into it.

"Stan," I interrupt again, "We shouldn't," I try to reason pushing him away again.

Stan adjusts his grip on my waist, "Why not?"

We both remain silent for a moment.

"Because we shouldn't," I whisper meekly.

"Kyle," he whispers.

I look up to him, "Stan."

"I love you," he whispers and pulls me closer to him.

He connects our lips together and I sit there shocked.

What if he doesn't mean it? What if he's just kidding? What if he's just using me?

Do I want this?

Stan pulls away.

I stare at him.

A flash of lighting lights the room and I see his blue eyes staring at me searching for an answer.

I let out a breath, "I love you too, Stan..."

He smiles as the room fades back into darkness.

He kisses me again and I kiss back. I move my hands from his shoulders to wrap around his neck.

I feel him smirk against my lips.