AU: There will be kissing~ Thanks for reading and favoring and reviewing -Heart- I hope you like and please review to tell me what you think. Nothing belongs to me but Tarrah and the plot. -heart-


I wake at the break of dawn, not much sleep between the last time my eyes opened. I shuffle around slightly, only to be pulled closer to a warm body and snuggled like a girl. A small blush makes its appearance on my cheeks and I snuggle back. I wouldn't mind more sleep. I never would. He mumbles something, burying his nose into my hair. This felt so… right. I feel his legs on mine, his arms wrapped around me. I didn't even notice the door open and the girl quietly walking in taking all the dirty dishes and clothing out. Not the smile she flashes when she sees us two wrapped up in each other. The closing of the door must have wakened Eridan because as soon as it closed he opens his eyes and looks at my, a small Mmm..? Sound was uttered out then a hard blush that I could feel on my head and a rolling away… onto the floor. I make an ugh... sound and roll up in the blankets. I guess he thought I was still asleep because he got off the floor and looks at me, somewhat embarrassed that I was still 'sleeping' and he feel out of the bed.

"Sorry..." he mumbles, rubbing the back of his head. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he settles back down, pulling me close again. He actually starts spooning me, his hands reaching down under the blankets to hold my hands. I blush, feeling his nose in my hair again. I flip over so I'm facing him. He looks at me. My eyes were open.

"Oh…. Oh oh shit…" he mumbles, his eyes widening. "I uh… I didn't know-w you w-were aw-wake…" he blushes hard, releasing my hands. I have a tired face, my eyes drooping a bit.

"It'th alright… I wath quite cozy." I admit making him blush even harder. I grab one of his hands, lacing our fingers together. "Thankth." I say gratefully and stretch. I tilt my head up, touching our noses together. We were close enough to kiss, but then I roll away, yawning. "I think you thould thay over again." I say with a smile on my face. Stretching again, I sit up, and roll over top of Eridan, setting my feet on the ground. I stand up and he follows, watching me walk over to my computer and start it up. He continues to watch me as I walk around my room. I set some things up on shelves; put some clean clothing away and clean most of my room in like .5 seconds. Then I grab my backpack and get my book out. Settling back down on my bed I start to read, turning the pages and gasping, smiling and other expressions while reading the last of my favorite series. He watches it all. Down to the last page. I believe that was the fastest I've ever read a book. I can feel him watch me but I don't stop.

"You… You know-w you look pretty cute w-when you make those kind of faces." he chimes in, making me blush. I look at him then look away again.

"Yeah right…" I grumble, hearing him walk closer. I look up and drop my book when I feel a part of lips on mine. My eyes widen and I feel his tongue go over my bottom lip. I blush hard but finally close my eyes, opening my mouth in the slightest. His tongue slips into my mouth and explores, making a noise erupt from my throat. I pull away, not sure if I liked the invasion or not. This was new to me. Way new.

"Uh…. Uh. Shit…. I'm sorry. I guess I'll just… Take my leave now-w." he mumbles out, embarrassed and surprised himself. I look at him.

"No." I say softly, standing up and taking his… my sleeve on his body and turn him back toward my, crashing my lips on his. He was surprised I could tell by the way he tensed up. I open my mouth for him and he takes the invitation. I feel his warm tongue in my mouth and I blush harder. I swear my face is beat red. Or crimson like my one eye.

"E-Eridan." I mostly moan out. We back up, falling onto the bed. I don't want this to go too far. I close my eyes but pull away from him. Of course snuggling felt right. Because at that moment in my life I realized. I fell in love with a stranger. Who was wearing my clothing, in my house and taking over my mouth. He looks at me, confused.

"So…" he laughs nervously. "So can us… Date?" he finally asks, blushing. I shrug, hugging a pillow.

"Thure… I gueth." He takes my hand and we stand up, the music on my computer was a slow Nickleback song 'Gotta be somebody for me out there." I mumble the words softly. He leans to me and whispers to me, telling me;

"This is our song." I smile softly and feel him smile as well. This was a good feeling. I felt loved for the second time, because of course I knew Tarrah loved me as much if not more than the boy in front of my did. But I... I can't help thinking how it was that we met. His hands go to my waist as we sway to the music. It was weird to feel this for the first time in my sixteen years in my life. I tiptoe to his taller body and plant a kiss on his lips, a small playful one. He kisses back. The song goes off and we stop the 'dancing' we were attempting to do. I hear a call from downstairs calling us to eat breakfast. I could smell the eggs and sausage. It was one of Tarrah's favorite meals to cook for me because I could be a lot. There were to plates, dippy eggs for the both of us.

"I called the cops." She states bluntly. It was about my dad. And my mom was in the hospital. So maybe my life would lighten up a bit. I have a boyfriend, a good cook and provider. Tarrah was the best big sister anyone would ever ask for. She even took the day for so she could supervise us. Like we were little kids. I sit downs, making a sound that told Tarrah the food looks wonderful. She flashes me a smile and sets down a plate of toast. I take a piece and dip in my egg yolk, biting the soggy end off. Eridan looks at me like I was crazy for mixing the two. I dip it in again and hold it out to him. He eyes it, the takes a bit and seems to enjoy it. I finish eating and walk over to Tarrah, giving her a small hug. Eridan follows, walking back up to my room. I lay down on the bed, watching Eridan. He walks over and joins me, cuddling me. We lay there and hold hands. Like boyfriend and girlfriend, occasionally kissing. Three words escape his mouth and take me by some surprise. 'I love you.' I look at him. I didn't know if I was ready to say them back. But they finally come.

"I love you too." he kisses my forehead, making a small blush appear on my cheeks. Touching our noses together and squeezes my hands softly. Purple… It's such a pretty colour. I think I could stay like this forever. Maybe. But this feeling. This thing called love. It was so weird. But it's not like I wanted to be alone forever. I was happy and maybe even safe. It was already nine o

Clock AM and I… We're still snuggling in the bed, like true lovers.

"You're a good kisser." He mumbles, claiming my lips as his again. I blush and close my eyes. When we break I shake my head.

"That was the firtht time I've ever kithed thomeone." I say and he looks at me like it was a lie. Like he was confirming the statement he captures them again, making my face turn a whole different shade of red. I never even pictured myself with another teen boy, let alone anyone. I didn't think anyone would look beyond my bipolar exterior and find my soft, normal interior. By this man, this guy I met in an alleyway, this Eridan took my heart and locked it away for his own. Linkin Park starts playing Leave out all the rest. A song that describes the inner me. My eyes drift closed and I let him take over my mouth, battling for dominance for a few moments but then relaxing and letting him taste me. Eridan Ampora somehow made my Bipolar stay at bay, keeping me calm enough to have me pinned out on the bed and not even question it but I don't think he was going to be doing that, anytime soon at least. I felt like a normal teen except I was gay and didn't have a girl having a make-out session with me. It was a dominate, powerful, loving, caring, mainly drama free, stronger male. Maybe this is what was going for us from the beginning. He moves, shifting so he was over me. My blush deepens but I let it be, almost ready to push him away if he was going to take it further. He didn't. Just put his hands on either side of my head and kissed me more deeply. I make a small moan in the back of my throat and he pulls out of the kiss, seemingly satisfied by the noise. I rise up in one elbow, looking at him. He presses his lips to my forehead, a chaste kiss. This had to be one of the most amazing positions I've ever been in.


AU: Hi. This was rather… cute if you ask me, but if you don't agree tell me. Even if you agree, knowing that would encourage me to type more~ (^_^) Review (^_^) Thanks to all the favorites, followers, reviews, views. Thanks for everything: 3. I'll try to type these up faster but I have project and stuff to do and print and my printer at my house is all out of ink. So I have to go to the public library and print things, thus wasting my typing type. Witch and Wizard graphic novel #2 is out if you need anything other than my awesome story. I'm also a high player of minecraft, building and mining all day. Getting to the point; Review and tell me if I did good or bad with the kissing scenes and any criticism is loved. Thanks for reading~~ (Luv you all –heart.-)