see you again // n.g

38

Ow, what the fuck? Something just hit my head, it was a volleyball.

"Oh I'm sorry miss.. are you okay?"

"Watch where your throwing next time." I roll my eyes at him.

"I said sorry, what's your name and what's yours?" the guy asks point to Nash.

"I'm Ariella and this is my boyfriend Nash." I say holding onto Nash.

He nods, "Well nice meeting you two, will we see you guys around?" he smiles.

"Maybe." I smile lightly.

"We'll have fun in Hawaii." he runs back to his game.

We begin walking around again and my legs are tired. Nash notices me slowing down and carries me bridal style.

"Thank you." I laugh like an idiot.

He carries me back to the hotel and lays me on the bed then stares at me.

I look around biting my lip trying not to smile. He gets on top of me and just sits there. Damn he's heavy.

"Nash you're fat." I laugh trying to get up. He pins my arms down over my head with one of his arms and tickles me with the other.

"N-NASH...I..SWEAR I...W-WILL HURT..Y-YOU." I say between laughs. He lets go and stares at me while I try calming down.

I bite my lip smiling, as he leans down. As our lips move in sync, not breaking the kiss, he gets off me but still on the bed kneeling. He pulls me to his waist and sits me up on his thighs as I cross my legs around his waist area and my arms around his neck.

We've been making out for about 10 minutes and ever once in a while he's grab my butt which would make me laugh.

"Nash-" I stop the kiss.

He looks at me and I walk over too the window and look out for a bit.

Nash's PoV:

"Nash-" she stops the kiss. I kind of got irritated but I didn't say anything. She walked over to the window and didn't say anything.

"Are you okay?" I ask

"Nash.. Can we wait for this." She says still staring outside. Is she serious?

"Are you serious?" I say getting up.

"Nash don't get mad-" I cut her off.

"No, We've been together for almost 4 Years Ariella! And we never did it! Not even once." my voice starts to raise.

"Nash let me exp-"

"I'm going out." I spat. I was getting frustrated that she kept holding it off. I love her, but it's like she doesn't want to do it..with me. All I kept think about is..does she even love me?

"No Nash please." i ignore her. I slam the door and left outside.

Right now I didn't want to hear her.