Lay with me

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Lay With Me

        I sipped at my cocoa, feeling lonely. I felt like this every night since we fought. I blew out a sigh, if only I wasn't so stupid he'd be smiling and laughing with me right now. I thought about that twinkle in his dark eyes when he spoke to me and how his hair was always messy making him look carelessly handsome. Something squeezed slightly at my heart and I had the sudden urge to cry. Shaking my head I swallowed a hot mouthful of cocoa, wincing slightly but loving the way it extinguished that coldness inside.

Its been two weeks, such a stupid thing to fight over.

There was a knock at the door and without really caring I muttered, "Come in" sulkily.

The door opened and it was as if he walked right out of my thoughts. I stood up quickly startled at his sudden appearance, tipping the cup of cocoa in the process, "Shit!" I swore peeling my T-shirt away from my skin. It burned.

I caught the cup before it could roll off the table and stammered, "Q-Quinn? Wh-what are you doing here?"

"Do you always just let whoever come in here?" He asked sounding angry. He picked up a cloth and dabbed the cocoa off the table.

"You didn't answer my question" I said caught up short.

He stopped and stared at me for a moment, his eyes raked over the huge brown stain at the front of my white T-shirt and frowned, "Did you get burned?" He dropped the cloth and walked over to me just as I said, "Not really"

He took my hand and led me to my bedroom that was ours two weeks ago. Switching on the light to the bathroom he tugged me inside. He wet a towel and peeled my shirt off

"Q-Quinn" I stuttered blushing

"You should be more careful" he told me sternly applying the wet cloth to my reddened skin. I was just glad I had a bra on.The effect was immediate, it soothed the heat away. Seeing him take care of me again made my heart swell greatly and the tears that I was trying to hold back swam in my eyes, "I'm sorry" I said quietly. He looked up from his ministrations and as soon as he saw the tears he pulled me into an embrace.

"I was being stupid" I spluttered, tears falling

His warm hands drew soothing circles onto my back, "I was stupid too" he murmured.

"I'm sorry" I repeated with a sob

"I'm sorry too," he tightened his grip on me.

We stayed like that for the longest time, just holding onto each other. I missed the way his arms encircled me so perfectly and how his smell was the only thing in the world that could completely entice me.

"Stay?" I asked, my voice slightly muffled

"I will" he said leaning away, he moved strands of my hair away from my face, "Lay with me?"

I nodded and let him tow me to the bed and when I was going to grab a top he said, "Leave it" and pulled his own from his skin. He crawled up into the bed, I turned off the lights and moved beside him, he pulled me to him and kissed me softly, his warmth radiating off his exposed skin. Making my heart rate accelerate. His kiss was so endearing and sweet. I put my arms around his neck and pressed myself into him. That simple action changed the kiss, made it more forceful and passionate.

When I could hardly breathe he pulled away and held my face. He was breathing heavily and his eyes were glazed over, "We have to stop" he said breathless

I nodded, "y-yeah"

He was right, we couldnt go further, not tonight.

He cuddled into me and I put my fingers through his hair, he could feel my heart and I could feel his fluttering against my bare flesh. I closed my eyes counting the rapid beats of his heart, holding him as close as possible.

Tonight, we just lay.

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