It was getting late and there was no sign of my date anywhere. He was supposed to pick me up half an hour ago to take me out. It was supposed to be a romantic night, after he broke my heart by a misunderstanding he thought he would make it up to me, but I'm starting to rethink about this. I look at my watch to see that I've been standing here waiting for another fifteen minutes. I sigh as I turn around to go back inside the school when I hear the roaring of an engine. I turn around to see someone on a bike riding towards me.
"It's about time; I was starting to think you'd never show up, that you forgot about me." I say annoyed as I wait for his reply.
He takes off his helmet to reveal his golden brown hair and matching eyes, "Sorry Tecna, I lost track of time." He passes me a helmet. I take it and put it on. He helps me on the bike and he starts the engine and he takes me off to the romantic evening he has planned for the two of us.
We pull up at this place I've never seen before, "Timmy, where are we?" I look at the building inspecting it.
"This is where were spending the evening." He opened the door to this old building with the windows covered, it was almost abandoned.
"Are you kidding me? I'm not going in there, the building looks like it could fall apart any second." I say unimpressed. "Take me back to Alfea." I said impatiently.
"Come on Tecna, I had this place inspected before we came, that's why I was late. I was getting the results back to see if it was safe, the inside is all redone. C'mon." He held the door open; his eyes were begging me to give this a shot.
I sigh as I give in. "Fine." I walk into the darkness of the room with my arms reached out in front of me to help see where I'm going. I stop in place when I hear the door close and hands grabbing my waist. I gasp as my skin crawls at the touch. I let out a light moan as I hear Timmy turning on the lights. His grip tightens as the room is revealed by the light.
I looked around in awe as I look around the room. It was completely redone with up to date technology, games, and TV's and more. "Timmy, this is amazing!" I blurt out; I spin around in circles taking in every inch of the room.
"I thought you'd like it, I put it together." He rubs the back of his neck. "It's not exactly romantic, but it'll be fun. It's our own little hang out. There's a drink machine over there and a vending machine. We can watch a movie or play video games. Or if you want we could just sit and talk." His voice trailed off as he ran out of idea's to do.
"Timmy, it's perfect. C'mon, let's play some games." I grabbed his hand and ran to the nearest video game console. We played for hours, and lost track of time. We beat the game in less than two hours. Since there were no windows we couldn't see how late it was. After we beat three different games we decided it was time for a break. We got some snacks and decided to watch a movie for the remaining time we had.
"We should go back soon." I said.
"Why? There's no classes tomorrow." He put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me closer to him.
"The girls must be getting worried, or the gates might close soon or..." he put a finger on my lips and shushed me.
"They'll be fine, text them or something to reassure them that you're okay. I added a few bedrooms in case of something like this where it gets too late. We can just stay here." He pushed his glasses up; his eyes never once leaving mine.
"I guess we could." I said unsure.
"You don't want to stay here? I can take you back if you want; I just thought it'd be nice to spend a night together after the argument." He said quietly.
"It's just..." I couldn't finish my sentence; I didn't know how to reply to that.
"No need to say anymore. I'll take you back. I understand." Timmy stood up, clearly annoyed by my response.
"I'm just not sure if spending an entire night together is a good idea." I finished the sentence.
"Right, because you think I can't fix everything." He said angrily.
"I didn't say that!" I stood up.
"No, but I read between the lines."
"I'm just making a decision that you clearly don't agree with."
"I never said that. That's all you do, is just assume!" he started raising his voice.
"I do not just assume! Who do you think you are to just assume that about me?"
"You think you know everything, here's a news flash Tecna, you don't! You get all your information from your gadgets, how much of that do you actually know? I bet you couldn't last a week without your technology!" he screams.
"I was born with technology, you can be so obnoxious sometimes!" I screamed with tears falling down my cheeks as I run in the opposite direction of Timmy and into one of the bedrooms and slam the door with all the strength I have. I lean my back against the door and put a hand over my mouth to muffle the crying and slide down the door.
I don't know how long I sit there for; hour's maybe; all I can think about was the last words he said. How much of that do you actually know? A fresh set of tears threaten to fall. "Tecna?" I hear Timmy silently call as he knocks on the door. "Tecna, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." He knocks again.
"Go away!" I scream back. He tries to open the door.
"Tecna please, open the door. Let me in. I'm sorry." I could hear the sorrow in his voice. "Please." He begged, fighting back the tears.
"Give me three reasons why I should." I say calmer.
"Because I love you, I can apologise to your face, and so I can hold you and say how sorry I am." He said with love in his voice. I stay where I am, I don't move a muscle.
"They aren't good enough reasons." I say angrily. A single tear falls.
"I want to see your beautiful face; I want to make up for what I said. Tecna, sweetheart open the door." He twisted the handle trying to open the door.
"Timmy, I can't love you." I say fresh tears were starting to fall again. "I don't know how. That's why our relationship isn't strong; healthy; normal." I say between sobs.
"It doesn't bother me; I can teach you how to love. It's simple." He says confidently. "I just need you to open the door."
I sit there for a few minutes thinking about his proposal. I reach up behind me and unlock the door slowly as I move over beside the door so it won't hit me. Timmy slowly opens the door and walks in. He stood there examining the room looking for me. I take in a deep breath, trying to steady my breathing. I look straight ahead and I feel Timmy's eyes on me. He knees down and takes my hand in his.
I feel his hand wiping away my tears, I don't look at him, and I stare at the wall in front of me. "Tecna, I love you." He said turning my head to look at him. He helps me to my feet and we move over to the bed I sit down and he stands in front of me holding both hands.
He sits beside me still holding my hand, "There's many different kinds of love; there's family, friends, partners, and a lot more, even objects." He explains.
"That's illogical, you can't love an object, it's not living." I said breathlessly.
"Right, but that's how it is. It's like your love for technology." I nod, understandingly.
"I know how to love family and friends and objects, how do I love you?" I ask confused.
"Simple, by doing random acts of kindness, kissing, and hugging. Respecting each other and not being afraid to express your feelings. It's easy once you get the hang of it. You were doing it, up until the argument." He trailed off. I rest my head on his shoulder staring off into space.
"Can we try some of it now?" I ask softly. He kisses my head.
"Like what?" he mumbles.
I look at him, our eyes lock and I can see the hurt and sadness in his eyes. I close mine and lean in closer until our lips meet. Our kiss grows more and more passionate until Timmy breaks away. We gasp for hair and we both smile.
"Where'd that come from?" he smiles, I look away and blush. He laughs and pulls me into a hug. "I love you, don't ever forget that." He squeezes me a little causing me to giggle. "I could never love someone the way I love you, ever." Our lips meet again and it much smoother than the last, but just as passionate.
"I love you too, Timmy." I say as I yawn and stretch my arms over my head.
"I think it's time for bed." He says as we start to undress and crawl into bed. I snuggle close to him as I lay my head on his chest. We had a magical night, and one I will never forget, especially with what's coming up next...
(A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed it, it's my first Winx fan fiction. I have a lot planned for this. Please read and review. If you have any ideas or requests I'll be happy to take them and add them in. Let me know what you think, I promise chapter's will get longer as the story goes on! Xx)