forum Paige & Darren Private one-on-one (@Typhoon1912)

Started June 24, 2018 by Deleted user

tune

(Lol. I don't think so, no.)
Her breath… What breath? It was like she forgot how to breathe. Like she was suspended in time with Darren, only needing Darren to survive.

He was used to temporary hook ups and short relationships. It’s what things were for him but he was starting to think this would be longer, this would be real. How could he know?

She drew away from his lips and kissed his jaw softly before resting her head on his chest. Her temple felt the beat of his heart.

His heartbeat was a fast flutter, quickened by her mere touch. It was clear how nervous she could make him without saying a word

Paige smiled and curled into his chest. His heartbeat was rapid. Was he scared? Nervous? Nervous, she decided. But why? She cuddled against him.

He didn’t want to mess up, he didn’t want her to leave him the way everyone else always seemed to. His finger tapped against her back, personifying his nervousness.

She lifted her head. "What's wrong?" she asked softly.

“Why do you think something’s wrong?” He smiled back at her.

"Nervous?" she challenged directly.

“Okay… you have a point. So maybe I’m nervous,”

"Why?" She rested her chin on his chest.

“You,” he propped his head up with his hands.

"M-Me?" Paige faltered, blushing. Her? Why her?

“Yes, who else?” He laughed.

"Why me?"

“What do you mean why you,” he was neglecting answering the question.

"You know what I mean," she insisted, inching forward slowly.