Imagine Whoever You Want

TASTE

"Now you're playing, master of anticipation"

"Come on you big baby! It's not that hard. Just open your mouth." I said hitting Y/C/N arm.

We had been playing what's in my mouth for the past thirty minutes and he still acted like a wimp every time.

"Fine." He said opening his mouth. I threw in an almond and he closed his mouth. "Ew! What the hell!?" He spit it out.

I fell back onto his bed where we sat and laughed maniacally. He hates almonds.

"I hate almonds!" He shouted as he pulled off his blindfolds. "You're an evil girlfriend. You're going to pay for that you know" he said smirking. "Ok you're turn" he said nonchalantly, tossing me the blindfold.

I put them on and sat patiently waiting for him to tell me to open my mouth. Then, without warning, I felt his warm lips touch mine and within a moment he pulled away.

"Well what is it?" He spoke softly into my ear.

"I don't know you asshole I need to taste more to figure it out." I said trying to keep a straight face.

"Wow hungry girl" he said and I felt his warm breath on my face.

"Shut up" I smirked just as he pressed his lips to mine again. His kiss was rougher this time and more passionate. If anything he was the hungry one.

I pulled away slightly grinning to myself. "This might take me a while to figure out. I think I need to keep tasting."

"Take as long as you need babe" a smirk practically dripped from his seductive voice and he kissed me again. And again.

Even though I couldn't see, I could feel. My fingers went up into his hair and tugged on it lightly. His hands found my waist and pulled me so I was straddling him.

"Take those stupid blindfolds off now so I can see your gorgeous eyes" he said as he quickly untied the blindfold himself.

"Oh. Wait. I figured it out; it was just a big doofus in my mouth" I said faking disgust and failing at hiding my smile. "That's kind of gross I need some water." I started to push myself away from him and get up ; just as I reached the edge of the bed he came up behind me and wrapped his muscly arms tightly around my waist lifting my body up effortlessly. I let out a loud laugh as he pulled me back onto the bed and pinned me down under him.

Then it's like the whole world got quiet and in that moment with his big beautiful eyes staring into mine I wasn't laughing anymore. I was gazing. Longing. And praying. Praying that I'd never lose him. Praying that I'd be able to play games and be silly and love him for the rest of my life.

"I love you so much." He whispered as if even though we were alone he wanted only me to hear it. He loved me and no one else. And I felt completely and utterly the same way.

"I love you so much too, now kiss me already." I said smiling like an idiot.

And he did. He kissed me like he'd never kissed anyone else in his entire life. He kissed me like if he stopped I might slip away.

He kissed me like this moment was the last moment left and that's how I know he's the one. Because when I'm with him every moment feels this way. And I think that's one hell of a way to live. And one hell of a way to love.