Chapter 26 Wanted

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(Luna's POV)

I woke up the next morning, with Angel asleep next to me

He looked so peaceful

It was times like this that I remembered why I liked him so much

It wasn't because of his devilish smile or his bad boy charm, it was because underneath it all, he was my peace

He was the one who knew how to make everything bad and scary, feel so small and insignificant

"It's rude to stare" he mumbled

"I'm not stairing, I'm admiring" I told him

A small smile crawled onto his face

"Admiring what?" He asked

"You" I whispered

"What about me?"

"How gorgeous you are" I told him

I looked up and saw his eyes widen

"Did I just say that out loud?" I asked

"Yeah you did" he told me

I smaked my hand over my face and shook my head

"Well, its not like it's not true" I said

He chuckled and shook his head

"We should get up" he told me

I nodded my head

"You never told me, where Cam was" I said, stretching

"He got drunk, stayed at our parents house" he said

"Our parents" I repeated

"It sounds weired" he told me

I nodded

"How are we going to do this?" I asked him

"We can't...do this I mean" he said

"I know, but-" I started

"You want it just as much as I do" he told me

"More, I want this more"

He turned to look at me

He walked over to my side and tangled his fingers through my hair

I looked into his eyes, mesmerized by his ice cold orbs

They were beautiful

His nose touched mine and now it was only a matter of who made the first move

We teased eachother, pushing our bodies closer together

My heart was pounding in my hands were sweaty

I wanted him to kiss me

I wanted to feel his hands on my body

I wanted him to kiss ever inch of my body

I wanted....him

I wanted all of him, every inch of him to only be mine

One ever mine

I couldn't hold myself back any more

I stood on my tippy toes and tangled my hands in his hair

Our lips met and it was heaven

He wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me up

My legs wrapped around his hips as he walked me over to my bed

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