Chapter 4
The door slightly opened, but loud enough for the walls to be thrilling. Her moaning sometimes took place for his deep and lingering breaths. Where he thought he could never feel, he felt. Where she thought she'd never be, she was. He picked her up. Sat her on the table, which was in the middle of the room.
'Jenny, I…I…I'm sorry'
'For what?'
'For not coming to see you'
She kissed him again
'No, I'm serious Jen'
'I know, but why?' she said while pressing her lips on his once more
'I feel like this, us, needs somewhat of an explanation'
'What?'
'I mean, we should talk about what happened'
'What happened?'
'Exactly, we didn't talk about our mistakes, we just kissed and somehow made our way to in here'
'Well, I can't say the ride wasn't pleasant'
A little smile took place instead of his serious expression
'You can make me swoon any day, Nate Archibald, do you know that?'
Nate suddenly felt confident by hearing those powerful words.
'Don't worry, we'll talk about it' she assured him 'Just not right now'
She grabbed him by his back. Her fingers went under his shirt, taking it off of his body. His hands made their way to her back as well; loosening the dress she was wearing earlier. She always looked beautiful, but tonight she certainly caught his eye. Her dress was now laying on the floor lifeless while her heels were already unstrapped and spread over the hard-wooden floor inside the Archibald residence. She pushed him to the wall. Where he turned her around so her backside was now facing the wall. The bang was so hard the painting hanging next to them shuddered.
'Ouch'
'Did I hurt you?' he said immediately stopping any kind of movement he was making
'I liked it' she giggled
He couldn't help but smile; aahh the things she could do to him. He kissed her collarbone, swiftly moving up unto her cheeks and so to her longing mouth. By the time they made it to his bed, his pants was already off and her hair was running wild. She pushed him onto the bed and let herself drop on top of him. His arms stretched around her tiny waist.
She couldn't believe that just happened. That, of all things. And with him, of all people. She had dreamed about it, after it happened. How he was so perfect, and so gentle. Almost seeming to know when to be calmer. He knew her so well. God, she loved him, and his imperfections.
Jenny woke up slightly
'Hey' his voice softly whispered, raising the tone a bit
'Hi' she responded, just as quiet as him
'Did you sleep well?'
'Hhmmm' Jenny hummed as she stretched out
'Seems like it' he mouthed, soft as always, kissing her forehead
She giggled at the tickling touch his lips made to her head
'I love you Jenny Humphrey' a pause entered, as he saw her face change 'I really, really do' he declared
'I love it when you giggle like that, or how you're the only one who can make me giggle, I love how you can be the bigger person, how you can let bad comment go passed you, how you can make other people's life better, how you're so determined' a tear starter to fall onto the linens as the sunlight catched both their skin so perfectly in the white room. 'How your toes curl up when you're excited about something, how your eyes blink when the cold catches up to you, how you feel warm even if it's freezing' he took her tears away with a single move 'I love you, everything about you, every single thing'
A bomb had dropped on Jenny's head. She seemed to realize what he just said because she picked up her hands and put them on each side of his head. She kissed his lips so strong, it almost made him break.
'I love you too'
To be continued…
