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“Yeah, it is,” Fern replied with a smile. “Thank you…for everything.”
“Yeah, it is,” Fern replied with a smile. “Thank you…for everything.”
"For what?" He scoffed. "For having a jerk best friend? For being a jerk boyfriend?" He looked to the ground.
“You are not a jerk,” Fern said. “Yeah, your best friend is, but the point is that you helped me. It’s not your fault that he, well, you know…” She trailed off. “Wait, did you say boyfriend?” Hearing him refer to himself as her boyfriend made gave a rush of happiness, even if he was talking about being a jerk.
"I- yeah?" He wasn't sure why it came out as a question, just that it did. He laughed a little. "I mean, if we made out in the forest, I'd think so. That is, unless I read that wrong…"
“No, no, you read it right,” she said quickly. “It just made me happy, the way you referred to yourself as my boyfriend, is all.” She blushed. Now it was her turn to look at the ground.
He chuckled, standing up and walking up to her. He used his index finger and his thumb to gently lift yet chin up. "I will scream your name to the rooftops and claim that you are mine. I don't know why I even hesitated before."
She blushed harder, looking into his eyes. She was smiling so wide she felt like she looked like a goofball. Then she leaned in and kissed him.
He kissed her back slowly sucking in every little thing he could- her soft, warm lips, her eyes, and - goodness- her smile. His hand on her chin moved to her cheek and his other to her waist. He pulled her closer gently, pulling her into the safety of his partial embrace.
Fern wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling much better than she had earlier. He was her boyfriend. Like, for real. Being in his embrace felt so perfect it made her feel like she was flying.
"I love you," he muttered into the kiss. As he said it, he could feel all the little knots in his stomach loosen. He added more passionate inti the kiss. She was his and he was hers.
When he said that, her heart skipped a beat. “I love you too,” she whispered, breaking away for just long enough to say it before coming back into the kiss with full force. She felt all giggly and happy. He loved her. He loved her.
He felt sparks run through every piece of his body, mending whatever was broken into something new- something golden. He was so into the kiss, he couldn't feel his feet moving backwards until he tripped, falling onto his bed, breaking the kiss.
Fern giggled. “You okay?” She asked, holding out her hand to help him up. Her face was slightly flushed and she was grinning.
He laughed a little. "Yeah." He glanced at her hand before jokingly looking up and down at her small figure. "I think that I'd be more capable helping myself up."
Fern blushed a little, laughing. “I guess you’re right,” she replied, folding her arms in front of her chest.
He laughed and stood, walking closer to her. "Hey, I'm just kidding." He took her hands and unfolded her arms as he held onto her hands.
“I know,” she said, looking down at their hands and blushing more some. She looked back into his eyes. “You’re really cute when you’re kidding.”
"You're really cute when you're blushing." He smiled. She honestly was. It was like a light flipped on in her eyes when her cheeks turned pink.
Of course that made her blush even harder. “Stop iiiiit,” she complained. “My face feels so hot right now.” She giggled.
He laughed. "I wonder why…" He laughed again, letting go of her hands to hold her waist. He placed his forehead on hers and looked into her eyes while gently swaying. "I love you so much," he whispered.
She put her arms around his neck again. “I love you too,” she replied, smiling. She wondered if he could feel how warm her face was. She hoped not.
He pulled her closer, gently kissing her again. He pressed his lips to hers before making his way down her neck again. She feels really warm…
Fern was glad as her blush finally began to fade. Every spot that his lips touched tingled. She felt safe and protected and wanted, and it felt amazing.
His lips came to her chest, just above where her shirt cut off. He moved back up her neck, playfully biting it halfway. Electricity ran throughout his entire body. Between every kiss, he'd repeat himself, not letting himself hesitate. "I love you." His voice was gently but tue love he felt was strong.
Fern felt the electricity too. She moved herself just a little closer. She didn’t even think about how her family would react if they ever found out. She’d gotten away with skipping once, but could she do it again? She wouldn’t think about it. She looked into Zavian’s eyes, thinking about how much she loved him.
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