Let Me Love You - Cody Simpson Fan Fiction

Soft and Foggy. (Chapter 29)

When you got home, you cleaned Cody's face off with a damp towel.

Under the blood was a bruised face.

Every time you went to clean Cody's face, he cringed in pain.

After a while of Cody's moans of pain, his face was cleaned off.

Almost as good as new.

Cody had his arm tucked under your back as you lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling.

"I don't want to leave,” you said, cuddling into Cody's chest and placing your head of his heart.

Something about his heartbeat soothed you.

Maybe that it started beating faster when you were touching him.

"I don't want you to leave either."

-  -  -

Your phone buzzed with plane ticket information e-mail.

You realized that your flight wasn't in two days.

It was tomorrow.

"Cody." you cried out from your room.

"What?" he half-yelled from his room because he was changing and the door was closed.

You walked out of your room to his, opening the door even though Cody was changing.

When you walked in, he was only in his boxers, looking at his phone.

He looked at you frantically, "what are you doing?"

"Cody, you're dressed, calm down." you said, walking over to him, and then showing him the e-mail.

"You’re leaving tomorrow?" he said, with eyes that had sadness in them.

"Sadly." you said, burrowing your head into his chest.

His skin was soft, and very warm.

It was also muscular.

"Go get ready." Cody said, kissing your forehead.

"Why?" you said, letting go of him, and feeling the cold air against your face.

"Because it's our last night. We have to go out and do something special." he smiled at you, then walked over to his closet and opened the doors.

"What should I wear? Casual? Or fancy?"

"Casual." he said.

"Whatever you say." you said laughing then went to the bathroom.

You got undressed and got in the shower.

The hot water felt so nice on your skin because you could feel your heart getting colder by the minute knowing that you had to leave Cody soon.

There was a knock at the door.

And then someone walked in.

"Hey." Cody said.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" you asked, making sure the shower curtain was fully closed.

"Chilling." he replied.

"I’m in the shower."

"And I’m in the bathroom."

"Smartass."

"You love it."

"Can’t lie. Now please, get out,” you said.

"Okay, okay. But I’ll be back soon." Cody said, and walked out.

You shut the water off, and got out of the shower and wrapped the tower around your chest. 

You walked over the mirror, wiped the fog off so you could see your self, and started brushing your hair.

The doorknob started so shake.

Then the door opened.

Cody walked in, and shut the door behind him.

He stared at you.

You clutched the towel even tighter around you.

"[Yn]" Cody mumbled, then started walking towards you.

"Cody, please, I’m not... decent."

He just stared at your body. The teenage boy in him was starting to come out.

He got closer and closer to you.

And with each step he took towards you, your heart starting beating faster.

As he got closer, you could see the lust in his eyes.

He stopped right in front of you, and leaned in and kissed you.

He kissed you for minutes, and you kissed him back.

His hand passed through your wet hair.

And somehow, ended up on the end of your towel.

He wanted that towel off you, and bad.

When you felt his fingers trying to loosen your grasp on the towel, you pulled away and placed you forehead on his.

"I’m not ready for this,” you said.

Cody licked his lips.

He gave you a look that said 'why not? But okay.'

He removed his hands from his grasp of the towel, but moved them to your lower back, and pulled you in for another kiss.

He kissed you with such passion.

And you could feel his soft lips never leaving yours.