Authors Note- Wow we are mad updaters this weekend! This chapter is short but I can assure you the next one is longer and very good too! So keep reading, its getting fluffy!! YAY!
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I looked at him, I could feel this getting more intense. We were both breathing heavily by now, exhausted from our recent fight. I could feel us getting closer but I wasn't sure what was going to happen. He brought his hands close to my face and wiped a strand of hair away. Our eyes locked, our faces merely centimetres apart. I could feel his breath on me and I all the sudden I just wanted to throw him onto the floor and have my way with him, our lips inched closer and closer together so close I could feel them brush together slightly. This kiss was taking for god damn EVER! Couldn't he kiss me for Christ sakes, he seemed to know this was getting to me a small smile was evident on his lips, I took over and leaned my head down kissing him. His lips parted slightly and all the sudden that hellish night at work went away, every worry I had disappeared, he set his hand on the couch lifting his body onto it, but never letting our lips part. I suddenly new that this relationship could be it. Call me crazy after one kiss, but I had never felt like this before not with Richard nor any one else. He slowly pulls away from me, looking me in the eye and smiling, "I- uh should get going you need your sleep." He says cupping my face, I nod and he reluctantly gets up, reaching for my hand and pulls me up we stare at each other for a moment, his hand holding tightly onto mine. We hold each others gaze for a moment, neither wanting to be the first one to say anything. He leans down and our lips brush ever so slightly. He pulls away, and smiles again...Okay I really hate this guy right now he seems to have a thing for taunting me. He moves his mouth along my skin to my ear. "I got to go, I'll see you tomorrow at work." He whispers, he leave me standing in the middle of my living room dumbfounded, I smile to myself and am not sure I can sleep after all the excitement I've already endured today.
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"What are you listening to?"
"The pixies."
"Your a Pixies fan?" He cocks his eye brows up in astonishment.
"Yeah- my mom is a HUGE Pixies fan, so you know..." He chuckles a bit.
"They are a good group." I interject. He laughs quietly, and walks to his locker. Bryce fiddles with his pencil, trying to figure out the answer to his math problem, while I finish up with charts. My shift ended twenty minutes ago but I have so much work to do. "Are you coming to my party Luka?" Bryce asks.
"Of course." He grins. He pulls his jacket on, as Bryce watches him. "Do your work Bryce," Luka tells him. Bryce laughs and continues working. He is excited his birthday party is tomorrow, all his school friends are coming, and a few people from the ER were invited also. Carter is coming, I haven't seen him since our encounter three days ago. Bryce told me he was coming though, so I guess I have that to look forward too. And I am. Bryce puts his head phones back on properly and cranks the volume up. He has become much more calm, and relaxed since he met Alex, and well Carter. I really think Carter has been good for him, I am just afraid that if Carter and I don't work out it will hurt Bryce more then either of us. Luka leaves the lounge, and we both continue on what we were doing before, until the door swings open again, Bryce doesn't notice his music is much too loud to notice anything. I look over my shoulder and in walks Carter, he smiles at me, walking towards Bryce and pulling his head phones off his ears. "Carter!" Bryce says happily. "Hey kid." Carter walks over to his locker, putting his coat in, just looking at him makes my heart stop. "Carter your coming to my party tomorrow right?"
"Sure am!"
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I looked at him, I could feel this getting more intense. We were both breathing heavily by now, exhausted from our recent fight. I could feel us getting closer but I wasn't sure what was going to happen. He brought his hands close to my face and wiped a strand of hair away. Our eyes locked, our faces merely centimetres apart. I could feel his breath on me and I all the sudden I just wanted to throw him onto the floor and have my way with him, our lips inched closer and closer together so close I could feel them brush together slightly. This kiss was taking for god damn EVER! Couldn't he kiss me for Christ sakes, he seemed to know this was getting to me a small smile was evident on his lips, I took over and leaned my head down kissing him. His lips parted slightly and all the sudden that hellish night at work went away, every worry I had disappeared, he set his hand on the couch lifting his body onto it, but never letting our lips part. I suddenly new that this relationship could be it. Call me crazy after one kiss, but I had never felt like this before not with Richard nor any one else. He slowly pulls away from me, looking me in the eye and smiling, "I- uh should get going you need your sleep." He says cupping my face, I nod and he reluctantly gets up, reaching for my hand and pulls me up we stare at each other for a moment, his hand holding tightly onto mine. We hold each others gaze for a moment, neither wanting to be the first one to say anything. He leans down and our lips brush ever so slightly. He pulls away, and smiles again...Okay I really hate this guy right now he seems to have a thing for taunting me. He moves his mouth along my skin to my ear. "I got to go, I'll see you tomorrow at work." He whispers, he leave me standing in the middle of my living room dumbfounded, I smile to myself and am not sure I can sleep after all the excitement I've already endured today.
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"What are you listening to?"
"The pixies."
"Your a Pixies fan?" He cocks his eye brows up in astonishment.
"Yeah- my mom is a HUGE Pixies fan, so you know..." He chuckles a bit.
"They are a good group." I interject. He laughs quietly, and walks to his locker. Bryce fiddles with his pencil, trying to figure out the answer to his math problem, while I finish up with charts. My shift ended twenty minutes ago but I have so much work to do. "Are you coming to my party Luka?" Bryce asks.
"Of course." He grins. He pulls his jacket on, as Bryce watches him. "Do your work Bryce," Luka tells him. Bryce laughs and continues working. He is excited his birthday party is tomorrow, all his school friends are coming, and a few people from the ER were invited also. Carter is coming, I haven't seen him since our encounter three days ago. Bryce told me he was coming though, so I guess I have that to look forward too. And I am. Bryce puts his head phones back on properly and cranks the volume up. He has become much more calm, and relaxed since he met Alex, and well Carter. I really think Carter has been good for him, I am just afraid that if Carter and I don't work out it will hurt Bryce more then either of us. Luka leaves the lounge, and we both continue on what we were doing before, until the door swings open again, Bryce doesn't notice his music is much too loud to notice anything. I look over my shoulder and in walks Carter, he smiles at me, walking towards Bryce and pulling his head phones off his ears. "Carter!" Bryce says happily. "Hey kid." Carter walks over to his locker, putting his coat in, just looking at him makes my heart stop. "Carter your coming to my party tomorrow right?"
"Sure am!"