𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐟 '𝟖𝟕

ⅲ. fun and games

"EPISODE 3"
june 10, 1987

i tossed a green grape in his direction, giggling slightly.

he tilted his head back and opened his mouth in an attempt to catch it.

the grape landed on his freckled nose before falling to the grimy ground.

"why do i feel like a king?" he asked.

"because you are one," i replied as i placed another grape directly into his mouth, fingers brushing briefly against his plump lips.

i saw the dream reflecting in his eyes as a sly, toothy grin appeared on his lips.

i winced when he gripped my wrist and pulled me towards him.

"hey, i won't bite," he spoke in a hushed tone, "not unless you want me to."

i blushed like a bride on her wedding night when he planted his lips on mine.

anticipation seethed beneath the surface of my skin as he slipped his tongue into deep, dark waters.

we were at the point of no return, where the fun was just beginning.