(XD I've jumped off onto the trampoline. It was fun!)
"Well, screw them. I'd rather be up here instead of down there." He thought for a moment. "Wait, don't screw them. That's no. Don't. Please. Not them. And I just-" his face was suddenly red. He looked up at the stars. "I'll stop now."
She laughed. "Aww, you're adorable when you're flustered." She kissed his nose lightly. "I don't deserve you."
He thought for a moment. "You're right. You deserve more than me."
"Now you're the one that's got it mixed up. You deserve someone way better than me and you can't convince me otherwise."
"Wrong wrong wrong wrong!" He brought her closer. "Wrong!"
"What makes you say that?" She challenged, raising an eyebrow.
"You dare say I'm wrong? That I'm not smart enough about actual reality?" He smirked. "I am hurt. I am right. You are wrong. You deserve more and I don't deserve anything."
"I call bullshit. I'm never wrong. You need to up your standard of women."
He chuckled. "Right right right." He paused. "I guess I'll never win. Doesn't mean I agree."
"You should though." She could feel his breath against her face, each exhale turning her brain to mush.
"But I won't. I'm not going to agree. You should agree with me."
"Make me, cutie." She challenged, a slight smile tugging at her lips.
"Oh? Is that a challenge I hear?" He chuckled before pulling her closer, connecting their lips once more.
She could feel her own growing obsession with his lips. They were always soft and warm and inviting. He needs to stop being so damn hot and then this wouldn't be a problem! Her words echoed through her head.
(I'm just going to assume that those were loud)
He broke away to look at her, cheeks reddening. "I, uh. Umm. Problem?" He quickly realized that they were her thoughts. "Wait, no nevermind." He brought their lips back together hoping he could cover for his mess up.
(If they echo then clearly they are XD)
She giggled against his lips. How cute. No, no problem. Just letting you know that I think you're hot, no big deal. She let her words echo.
(Oof XD don't mind me and oofed self)
If they hadn't been kissing, he would have been stuttering like crazy. Either that or spouting random star facts. Instead, he felt the heat rise to his cheeks as they continued.
Of course if someone ever said that to her, she'd shrink into a blushing hermit crab. She wasn't used to compliments.
Jackson brought her as close as possible, not wanting to be apart from her ever again. She's spectacular. Her lips were sweet and soft, just as he remembered from the first time they kissed. The taste hadn't left his lips since then, creating a craving that was hard to hide sometimes.
Her hands tangled in his hair, pinning him to her lips. She couldn't help it, he always tasted so sweet and shy, a warm inviting feeling that she couldn't shake.
"You are one of a kind, Ivy," he muttered into the kiss. He loved her more than he loved the stars or anything about the stars. He loved her.
"I could say the same about you." She chuckled. He was a masterpiece that she had just so happened to come across. He was beautiful. And god did she love him.
He didn't agree, but he didn't want to bring that up right now and risk ending the moment. He didn't bother thinking anymore. He just felt. He felt his heart begin to beat faster and her skin touch his. Each moment seemed to last forever, and he didn't want it to be any other way.
She could feel her heart racing, coaxed up to such a speed by him. He gave her such a rush that she couldn't explain. Her thoughts drifted away with the wind and the rest of her senses were filled with him.
He wrapped his arms around her, absorbing her warmth. If only the stars realized how did they are compared to her…