Our Little Infinity- an Ansel Elgort fanfic

Chapter Eighteen

It's been a week since that night. Neither of us have brought it up and neither of us will.

Ansel has actually been more distant than usual. Which is good, because I have almost all my school work done. Only 4 more days till I'm done. Most people come back to be in the ceremony, but depending on where me and Ansel are at the time, I don't think we will.

I haven't been here long, so I'm not emotionally attached to any of the students (besides Ansel and sam) or any of the faculty.

I hear the door bell ring. My mom and dad took Patrick to the roller rink for his friends birthday party, so I walk down stairs to answer it. It's probably sam. I would say it's probably Ansel, but nowadays he just walks right in. I open the door and no one is standing there. There is only a single red rose on the door mat with a note. I blush and pick them up. The note read:

My beauty, get dressed in something nice (or something hot) and meet me at Lincoln park at 8 o'clock sharp.

-your love

Again, I blush. It's 6 o'clock now, that means I only have an hour and a half to get ready. I rush to the kitchen and write a note to my parents. Assuming this is the night, I write:

Staying at a friends. Love you!

Sarah

I dart upstairs and take a shower. I do all the basics, shave, wax, pluck. I put on heavy, but not trashy, makeup and curl my hair. I run to my closet and pull out the dress I was planning on wearing to prom. It's red, long, and split up to hip. It's also strapless and very sexy. I put it on and look in my mirror. Woah.

I grab a small bag and throw in some extra clothes, makeup, makeup remover, tooth brush, and a hair brush.

At 7:45, I'm out the door. I sit my heels in the passenger seat and drive barefoot. When I get the park, I see the white gazebo covered with twinkling lights. Holy crap. I slip on my shoes and walk over there. There is a small table set with candles and dinner.

"How do you like it?" A voice says from behind me. I turn around and see Ansel. He looks... Perfect.. Gorgeous.. Sexy. I jump into his arms. He holds me tight and whispers into my ear.

"You look so hot." I smile and kiss him.

"So do you."

He leads me to my seat. As I sit, his hand touches my back. I feel it, electricity. Obviously he does too. He backs away and walks to his seat.

"Bubbly water?" A lady asks walking up to our table. I loose my gaze from Ansel and see sam.

"What are you doing here?" I say smiling.

"I'm your waitress, hello." She says with a sarcastic tone. I laughs nod except the water. She walks away.

Ansel grabs my hand from across the table.

"I got us a room at the Marriott." He seems so nervous as he tells me. So, I take my other hand and hold his in both of mine.

"That's perfect. I love you."

"I love you too."

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"Here it is. Room 406" Ansel's hand shakes as he tried to unlock the door. I touch his hand and look into his eyes.

"I got it." I take the card, and unlock the door.

The room is absolutely beautiful.

"Ansel this is perfect!" I yell and embrace him In a hug.

"You're perfect." I look into his eyes, he's perfect, he's the one, I love this guy so much.

Then, we're kissing. He picks me up and sits me on his lap. I tangle my fingers in his hair. He rubs his hands up my sides. Once his finger finds the zipper, my dress his off. I'm left in nothing but my black strapless bra and black panties. I thought all black undergarments would be sexy. He lays the dress on the ground. He continues to kiss me.

"Wait wait hang on just a sec." I get up and pick up my dress. I walk to the closet and hang it up.

"Sorry, it was expensive." I laugh. He just lays his back against the bed and watches me. I walk back over to the bed and lay next to him. He rolls on top of me. I take off his jacket and untuck his shirt. He unbuttons it and throws it on the ground.

"I love you" he keeps saying and I keep returning it.

He stands up and slips off his pants. This is it. Last layer of clothes.

He pulls me close to him. He rubs his hand up my back to where my bra hooks. He starts unhooking it.

"Are you sure?" I love how he cares so much. Any other guy wouldn't. God, I love him.

I nod. "I'm sure."