[BoyxBoy] ✓ I Fell In Love With An Emo Boy

36. IN HEAVEN

This can't really be happening! Is he really here with me right now?!

Thank you, Universe! I'll never forget this!!

Timothy leaned against the wall, staring at his feet so his hair fell over his eyes.

"I'm sorry." He smiled apologetically.

"Huh?"

"I know you probably thought you'd be in here with some hot girl." He chuckled, sitting down three feet away from me.

I shrugged. What do I say now? 'No, I want you'?!

"Guess we're just gonna have to wait till the time's up." T started flicking his bracelet. "Allie dragged me here, you know? If it wasn't for her maybe there'd be a girl in here with you now."

NO! I don't want a fucking girl! I want you!

Muffled music streamed in from the other room.

"Ohhh! I love this song!" T said happily as he leaned against the wall. "I got your picture, I'm coming with you.." T began to sing. What was going on?! He was so laid back. His speech was relaxed. He was dragging his words slightly. He was drunk.

And when my thoughts left my mouth I realized he was not the only one.

"You know, we might as well.. make- kiss- make out. Or something."

T frowned. "What?"

"We're in here anyway. I'm drunk enough to pretend you're a girl, so." I shrugged.

Lame. Ass. Excuse.

T flicked his bracelet again. Then he met my eyes. "Is this a trick question or something?"

"Do you wanna wait seven whole fucking minutes? No." I snapped.

T giggled. "Fine. Sorry."

T turned his body my way. My heart was pounding and my hands began to sweat.

"I might not be as good as Allie.." T said apologetically.

"Huh?"

"Now that we've both kissed her, we can establish she's a master." T nodded.

I glanced at his lips. They looked so soft.

"I'm sure you're fine." I was already leaning in.

"I don't know.."

"Let me be the judge of that." I insisted.

I sounded too eager. But thanks to T's state he didn't pick up on that obvious fact.

He merely giggled. "Alright."

He got on his hands and knees and leaned in.

Timothy was going to kiss me..

Holy fuck, holy fuck, holy fuck..

I met Timothy's parted lips and almost moaned. This had to be a dream. This really was heaven. Timothy surprised me when he slipped his tongue into my mouth. Fuck, he was aggressive. In a good way.

I leaned in even further and while kissing me, Timothy crawled on closer and closer until he was on my lap.

"Holy fuck." I whispered when I got the chance to breathe for a moment. Timothy smiled bright.

I was reminded of the first day I met him. Like sun from behind clouds. My body tingled.

He grabbed my hat and put it on.

"How's it look?" He asked.

I nodded frantically. Major turn on. "Good." I gulped.

He was more playful than normal. Timothy turned the cap backwards and kissed me again. His hand rested against the wall behind me as we made out. I held his waist before my hands slid under his shirt and I rubbed his torso. Timothy hummed in agreement and I got chills again.