No good with words

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I sat on the sofa, flicking through channels trying to find something worth watching as the rain battered outside it heavy and fast with occasional cracks of thunder off in the horizon. Till I heard a knock at the door, it made me jump very confused it was frantic and rapid I assumed my imagination but it did it again I turned off the TV and got up from the sofa heading thought the house to the front door as it knocked again
"Alright alright, I'm coming" I sighed unlocking and opening the front door revealing Otis stood in his normal clothes his jacket missing and every inch of him was soaking wet from his hair to his shoes it even running off his nose a little as he stood on my porch just out of the rain he gasped for breath a little like he had been running "ooh hi Otis... What's up?" I asked confused what he was even Doing here especially unannounced without so much as a text or anything.
"Hi y/n, look I uhh I really need to tell you something" he says
"What do you mean?" I asked
"Look I was at home thinking about everything and I had this uhh this epifene a realization, and it's complained" he says
"What kinda realization?" I asked
"About people, and all the shit that's been going on in my life but I ran all the way here because I need to tell you-"
"Otis why do you come in its pouring out?" I suggest
"No, no time please just listen to me y/n" he begs
"Well alright Otis what the hell is it?" I asked
"Well... I uhh. I ummm.. look i- ohh fuck sake" he sighed "I'm no good with words" he sighed his hands each taking a side of my face and without a moment's hesitation he pulled me to kiss him I was in shock a moment but I didn't want to resist this moment of finally getting to kiss him I kissed back which made him melt into our kiss his hands dropping to hold my own softly and tenderly our kisses slow and beautiful till he pulled back
"Whoa..."
"Yeah... Whoa" he blushed "you have no idea how long I've been waiting to kiss you" he blushed but then he began running up my drive towards the street
"What! Otis where are you going!" I yelled chasing after him into the rain
"I have other stuff I need to tell other people," he yelled back but I grabbed his arm
"Otis! You can't just turn up unannounced at a girls house kiss her like she's never been kissed before and run off" I said almost in tears
"I know, I know, I'm sorry, I need to tell everyone else the other stuff I need to get it all of my chest, you where one of the first because well mostly I'm running and you where on the way but... Also because I knew I wouldn't be brave enough to if I waited" he explained between kisses "I'm sorry I'll me back as soon as I can I promise"
"Can't you stay and talk about it please?" I begged
"I want to...desperately but I have to go, I'll be back soon, I promise my love" he smiled kissing me again before he ran off down the road.

I smiled in the sweet sun leaning against my gate my arms around Otis neck his hands sat on my hips as we kissed it may have began as a simple good morning peek but it had turned into a rather lusty teenage snog gently moaning into each others mouths as we kissed gently moving our hands up and down each other his rubbing on my hips and my own messing with his hair
"Lovebirds!" A voice shouted we stopped a moment I noticed Otis face as he clearly didn't want to stop at all looking a little lost my lipstick a little smuged on his mouth "we're late!" Eric yelled from his bike as he has stopped on the road beside Otis' bike
"Ohh right yeah" Otis said pulling away to see Eric who was pointing at his watch thinking straight again "we should uhh we should get going" he said turning back to look at me but he could only look at my lips "don't wanna be late" he says sounding a little lost as he leant back and kissed me again and I happily kissed back too getting Lost in his sweet lips surely enough making out again within seconds
"Uuuggghhhrr you know what you too can get to class whenever the hell you like, I'm done" Eric complained heading off to class in his bike even if we just keep kissing.

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