iTurn You On
Disclaimer: All copyrights to the show belong to Dan Schneider and Nick. I own no part of it.
Prologue.
There was little exchange in words. They spoke no words between each other. All they did was stay still in that one position. Their eyes locked. It was if they were trying to communicate without having to say anything at all. Luckily, they had that skill.
They could have a full conversation without having to speak a word. Which could be good, considering and the recent screaming, yelling and fighting. Maybe it was time to take a step back.
It's like the force of their hatred pushed them towards each other. And with that, they realized how in tune they were to one another. Then, they realized that scent one had after getting out of the shower earlier. They noticed they would start something just to engage with the other. The contact they had. They looked forward to it. It was something completely indescribable and the feeling was exhilarating and frightening; fury and passionate.
How? The first look they took at each other, and they would have rather gone to war. As time progressed, the war became their own. It was something very tangible. The feeling of her skin brushing against his sent chills down his spine. He truly adored her. He had no idea how he didn't see it before. He smiled at her.
She grinned back as she played with his fingers. How this happened to her, she had no idea. But she was incredibly happy that it was her to get it. She got giddy just by the thought of being with him. She never expected that from herself, but here she was, and it felt amazing.
He grabbed onto her hand, refusing to let it go. Who would think the two of them would fit so perfectly together? She tried to pull her hand back, but all he did was give her a teasing smirk. Right then and there, she pounced on him. Of course, all in good fun.
He wrestled her back, and they tangled together on the ground. They took their turns on the bottom and top, all the while trading teases and smirks. He tumbled on top of her. They were comfortable in each other's embrace.
He dived into her eyes, begging for permission. He wanted to be let in. When she saw the compassion in his eyes, she knew she could trust him. She let him in. She let all of him in.
His lips lightly touched hers. She reciprocated the action, first lightly and then progressing. They pulled away. As he absorbed what happened, she studied the features on his face. Her blue orbs burned into his brown, and in that moment, they were content.
His fingers lightly traced the outline of her face, and she just sighed at peace. Her eyes closed, and he pulled her into his chest. Surprisingly, she didn't resist or pull away like he thought she would. Instead, she comfortably fell into slumber. And lying there together was something they would never change.
They had no idea how two people so unlike one another could end up being so close and so similar. Could it have been from rubbing off on one another? Or was it there before and they just over-looked it? Either way, they were closer than ever. And it seemed like there was no turning back.
I know it was short, but it's just a feel of what's coming up. I'm in the process of writing it all down. Tell me what you think! I like to hear your opinions(: