Strawberry's and ice cream

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I lead Lucas down the hallway of the lodge, turning a few corners until we made it to the kitchen on the other side of the property to the bedrooms. We walked almost silently, only laughing every now and then at how ridiculous we were being

Once we got to the kitchen, Lucas went to get spoons while I pulled out the big tub of chocolate ice cream from the freezer that was literally bigger then my head. We sat on the floor in the corner of the room with the lights still dimmed, only the moonlight allowed through the windows.

He passed me a spoon and for the first few minutes we sat there just tucking into the frozen treat silently "are you looking forward to going back to California?" I ask after awhile. He sighed "No..if I could I would stay with you" he replied, a shy smile on his face

"You're 4 years older then me" I remind him "Yea but in a month it'll be legal" he smirked. I smiled at him, putting another spoonful into my mouth "we have the art museum today" I inform him to which he nods "yup we're coming too"

I couldn't help but let another smile grow on my face at the thought of him coming with us to the museum. Lucas suddenly stood from his spot on the floor beside me, heading over to the fridge "what are you doing?" I asked confused

"Strawberry's" he replied cheekily, holding up the container of fresh berries. I laughed at his childness, taking one from him and dipping it in the melting layer of ice cream on the top. We made small talk, subconsciously moving closer together until we were practically touching

"Maya" he spoke, catching my attention. My head turned to face him, getting a half bitten strawberry wiped all over my nose, lips and chin. I gasped "Lucas! What was that for?" I laughed "so I can say hey you have something right there" he mumbled, his eyes flickering down to my lips

I bit down on my bottom lip to stop a cheesy grin from appearing on my face. "Well are you gonna get it or no?" I reply, the same hushed tone. He shook his head slightly, the small smile still on his lips when he leant forward, cupping my face.

He connected our lips softly, a warm, tingly feeling left there after he pulled away for a few seconds. "again" I say barely above a whisper, pushing my lips onto him again. He pulled me on top of his lap so that I was straddling him, letting the strawberry's and spoons fall to the ground

His tongue grazed across my bottom lip, pulling me down onto him more making me gasp from the feeling. He used that opportunity to slip his tongue in my mouth, continuing to make out with me for a few more minutes. It was like the chocolate taste of our lips melting together made us want more.

Breathless, we finally pulled away from each other, a small smile placed on his face "we should head back" he whispered. I nodded, standing up from his lap and putting the ice cream back in the freezer while he did the strawberry's and the spoons.

He took my hand again, leaving silently down the hallways to the bedrooms until we reached his, continuing to go past it "your room is here" I state, pointing to the room we had just passed "and let you go to yours alone?" He questioned as if I was stupid

I bit down on my lip yet again "201" I whisper once we get to our hallway, watching as his eyes check the numbers on the doors. I twist the handle, turning back around to him "goodnight" I whisper. He leant down, kissing me gently again before leaving me outside the door.

I step inside the dark room, closing the door behind me and letting out a sigh of relief..until the lamp turned on where Isadora and Riley sat on their beds "and where have you been?" Riley smirked.

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