you were surprised when i said i only had three friends. you said i seemed like the type of person who everyone loved. you said i was that one super bright star in the sky that everyone payed attention to when the skies turned lilac.
"darling, you're making me blush" i said while patting my cheeks.
you always said you cringe when i call you darling but you never told me to stop. darling,darling,darling. you enjoyed it.
though you didn't want to admit it, you did, and i took advantage of that, calling you darling any chance i got. but then you got sick of it and pecked me on the lips to stop my 'blabbing'.
that peck turned into a kiss and that kiss turned into a make out session and that make out session turned into something that i can't discuss.
your soft hands traced every outline,crease, and curve on my body. you whispered sweet nothings. you went slow and just told me to look you straight in the eye.
i loved every bit of it.
YOU ARE READING
oh darling
Fanfictionnever stop making me feel like this. lowercase intended © HARTSTAEMS
