Wait, I Love You

-Mine-

His smell, his hands and fingers that gently tapped me as his hands wrapped around me tightly. His warmth and his will to never let go, oh how I never want this to end.

Everything about him felt right, everything he did felt good and everything I felt made me happy. Once again, bitter sweet tears streamed down my face, my hands shook and my heart stopped as I felt this pure feeling again. My heart was happy and my body rejoiced in joy.

Dylan, what about him? Are you being deceived? Emma! How could you?

"Uh, what am I doing." I said as I stepped back and quickly wiped the tears from my eyes. He looked at me and then at his shoes.

"Do like Dylan?" He asked as he looked away from me. I stood there not knowing what to say.

Did I like him or did I just admire him?

But I then realised that I was thinking about William the whole time and not even paying full attention at him. I don't know? But I did kinda enjoy his presence? He looked at me and smirked at how confused I looked.

He stepped closer and slowly pecked my forehead. He then held my hands and said

"If he likes you or if you like him, I don't care. You are mine and mine only." He said as he he stared at me.

Chills run down my spine and some sort of feeling unsettled my chest.

Love?

"Well, let's get going Lyle." He said as he walked in front of me gripping my hands tightly.

My legs wondered as he walked away.

"Where... where are we?" I asked as he pulled me with him.

"Back to the hotel and the after your trip you could move in with me." He said.

"Huh?" I uttered. He smirked and let me into his car and shut the door behind me. He started the car and drove.

 /..

I looked at the window and stared at the city in front of us as I couldn't bare looking at him. I could see from where I was sitting he looked at me and smirked as he saw how worried I was after hearing his desirable words.

He placed his hand on mine as he now held the steering wheel with one hand. His palms felt warm and comforting and as his fingers gripped onto my palm I froze for a moment.

He looked at me and looked in front of him again and sighed.

"Why... are you upset?" I asked.

"I just can't believe I meeting you all over again." He said.

"Do you regret it?" I asked now looking at him.

"Kinda." He said as he smirked.

"WHAT?" I answered furiously as I let go off his hand.

"Jesus Emma, calm down." He answered as he giggled and held my hand once again.

We smiled and I held his hand tightly not letting go. He smirked and continued to drive.

/..

"Thank you for today." I said as I walked towards my room door.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me closer. My heart raced and my hands landed on his chest.

"I'm not letting you go." He said as he held me in his arms. He carried me and walked closer towards my room.

"What... what are you?" I asked as he pushed my room door open.