Prompt: Just a dream I had that made me wake up feeling warm and pondering life (of course, after trying hard to get back to sleep to finish it)
POV: You, If you'd like :)
Disclaimer: I dreamed this so no, it's not real.
(I know it's not exciting and smutty but i hope it makes you feel warm and fuzzy cause that's how it made me feel ^.^)
We lay next to each other on our stomachs, my laptop in front of us. We're actually laughing as we scroll through Tumblr, but I can help having the idea that Dan likes me too pop into my mind again and again. I can feel his shoulder and the length of his arm against mine and I'm hyper-aware of it... of the heat radiating from him. We're barely touching. Why haven't I noticed heat like this for other people? Maybe he feels as warm as I do just being next to him, I mean, I can feel him tighten up next to me and now and then one of our muscles spasm… Do we feel the exactly the same? Are both of us hyper-aware of each other? I wish he'd just tell me. Make a move? I've tried to drop hints to show him that he shouldn't be afraid of me, and that maybe I like him too. "Okay, I should really go to bed now." He says. I'm sad he wants to end this night, as weird as it may have been. I look over to say 'alright', and lock eyes with him. He's been looking at me instead of leaving. Is he going to tell me? His eyes are dark and his pupils dilate away from the light coming from the laptop. He leans over and kisses me right between the shoulder blades, and it could almost be a friendly kiss it's so sweet and short. A tingle immediately shoots over my skin staring from where his lips touched, and warmth begins to fill me starting from my chest, no doubt my heart sending extra waves of blood through my body. The tingle, I think, is because he caught me off guard, not because there's really something here that could be like magic. He looks at me again and says "Goodnight". I know I should say something back. He made a move now it's my turn to tell him. All I can do is open my mouth and kind of nod, kind of smile. I'm speechless, and at a time like this, too. He just gives me a dimpled smile and leaves. I hope he understood why I didn't respond, because I was just too happy.