The Boy Who Used To Be My Best Friend

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    He frowned at me and then kissed my hand. My stomach did the perfect gymnastics routine that stuck the landing.  I inhaled sharply and bit my lip. I wonder how his lips would feel against mine. They're so pink and plump. So juicy.

    I shook my head scolding myself in my mind. "I'm sorry beautiful" is what he said giving me a sad smile. Who could stay mad at him? Not me." It's okay I love you" I say rubbing the  soft skin of his cheek . He closed his eyes and took and deep breath as I did this. When he opened them I suddenly forgot how to breath.

   He had so much intensity in his eyes, so much emotion he could bottle it up and sell it on eBay. He looked at me in a way I couldn't  describe. I felt like Jurassic park was having a field day in my stomach. 

"Can we try something?" He asks me only in a whisper. 

I only nodded afraid my voice would resemble Mariah Carey's in 2017.

He gently grabbed my waist and sat me upon his lap, my legs on either side of him. His body was hard and warm. I was sure I felt my heart hiccup in my chest. I wrapped my legs around him impatiently.

He held my waist and just smiled at me . I felt so happy when he smiled. When he smiles nothing in the world could bring me down.

I wrapped my arms around his neck making us only closer. He smirked and let out a deep breath. I felt like the planet of the apes and Jurassic park was having a party in my stomach right now.

I bit my lip and by the looks on Moon's face. I probably shouldn't have.

I grinned bashfuly and put my head down. He immediately held my head up with his big hand making me look straight into those eyes.

Those eyes should be illegal.

I sucked in a breath overwhelmed by his beauty. What I said next was " you're so beautiful Xavier" I wasn't thinking when I said it but I didn't care.