Disclaimer: I do not own Corrie.

Sophie POV:

As I walked home I had the urge to stay out a bit longer. The fresh air seemed to clear my chaotic thoughts, at least that's what I believed.

In the distance I could see someone sitting on my doorstep. It was no other than Sian.

As she recognized me she got up

"Hey" she sounded still tipsy, but remarkably not drunken (I always wondered how she handled her drinks so well, she always seemed in control after drinking Ryan and the guys under the table). A shy

"Hey there" escaped my lips. Shivering from the cold I approached her.

"How are you feeling? Ches said you left not feeling well?"

"Yeah, it is better now, thanks"

"Listen, Soph…" Sian immediately shot after.

"I…We…Our kiss…Can we talk about it?" My mind went on overdrive.

"Look Sian, it was a kiss during a game. What is there to talk about?" I looked her in the eyes, hoping she would catch my drift and leave it there. Needless to say, my blonde beauty couldn't do me the favor.

"Oh, well, you running away afterwards leads me to thinking we should talk about it" Sian got worked up by it, I could tell.

"I just felt tired, there's nothing. Listen, I need to go to sleep" I pushed past her. She stood there not moving.

After two meters she suddenly said

"You felt something"

"What?" I turned around looking at her standing in the darkness, the moonlight shining on her face. She held my gaze and approached me slowly.

"I said, you felt something when we kissed. That's why you ran away"

She stopped in front of me. She was so damn right, but this could end up so badly.

"That's not true" I turned away from her, but got stopped immediately by a hand gripping my arm. She spun me around and pushed me into the wall behind me, immediately my heartrate increased, just by this little bit of contact from her. I looked down onto her hand. Her gaze never left my face. Why was I reacting like this, she's my best friend. Get a grip, Webster!

"That's a lie, Soph…I can tell because I also felt it" I was shocked by the statement and looked away from her. Turning my head to the right side I could still see her looking at me.

"Soph…" she pleaded barely audible.

I tried to regain some control of myself and looked at her

"No Sian, I didnt…" I couldn't speak further as I suddenly felt a pair of incredibly soft lips on mine.

Her lips. Damn she had so warm, tasty lips.

I responded by the second they were on mine. But as fast as they were on me they left again.

With pleading eyes she whispered

"Tell me, you didnt feel anything, Soph.. Look at me and tell me the truth"

I couldn't. I looked away. I needed to gain a bit control of myself and the situation. I pushed her a bit away from me and made my way to the door.

"No Sian, I didn't feel anything" It was a lie.

Me and her knew that for sure. I still felt her eyes burning into my back.

But this time she didn't stop me from leaving. And so she turned and left into the other direction… My heart sank a little knowing I had hurt her deeply, not only with my words, but also by lieing to my best friend..

Days went by where we didn't really talk. Only the occasional text messages came where she asked how I was and how the work at school was (I am a teacher at a local school, teaching English and PE, love these subjects).

Three days later at nearly eleven o'clock I suddenly heard a knock on my door. I was lazily watching TV with a bowl of popcorn and turned the sound off as I made my way over from the couch to open the door, curious to know who wanted something from me at this ungodly hour of the day.

As I opened my eyes blue ones looked back. My gorgeous blonde beauty of a friend leaned against the doorframe and asked timidly

"Hey, can I come in?"

"Sure" I let her in and she sat down on my couch.

"What are you up to at this time of the day?" I asked.

"Nothing, just wanted to see you, that's all" One of these awkward silence appeared. That was new, it was never silent whenever we were together. Sian broke the silence feeling the awkwardness, too.

"What are we watching?"

"Hm, don't know, pick a movie, I'll prepare some popcorn" with that I went behind the kitchen counter, trying to busy myself. A nervous feeling grew in my stomach.

What? Why? Sian always comes over to watch a movie and I never felt this attracted to her, this damn kiss, this bloody amazing kiss...

I heard her picking a movie and putting it in the player, but I didn't realized that she also had approached me from behind. As I turned around she stood just an inch away from me in front of my face.

"Sorry" she said gripping the kitchen counter left and right besides my body as I asked myself why she had apologized. I got my answer when I suddenly felt her lips on mine again.

Oh god, this feels amazing...

Having thought about nothing else these past few days I couldn't stop feeling the chaos in my head all over again.

It feels so right. But she was my best friend, who happened to also be a girl.

I'm straight after all, aren't I?

I gained some control over my head back when I stopped the kiss, but leaned my forehead against hers, Sian still had her eyes closed.

"Don't fight it..." she whispered weakly with her eyes shut seeming so vulnerable in this moment.

I don't really know why, but desire got the best of me and I had to feel her again. The deep need to repeat this kiss got more and more throughout the past days.

Finally acting on my craving I mumbled

"I won't" and pushed my lips hard on hers again.

Hungrily we kissed and got carried away. The tension and passion in the room got unbearable. I pushed her backwards onto the opposite kitchen counter as she moaned my name.

I definitely like this sound.

My hands found her blazer and took it off her in a few swift moves.

She got the clue and pushed me passionately back into my fridge as she pressed herself into me and did the same with my jacket.

A husked "Sian" escaped my mouth.

I got turned on more and more by every second.

Free roaming hands ended on the bottom of my shirt and in one elegant movement she shed it off my body.

Even only one moment of not having her lips on me seemed too long.

As she quickly reattached them to mine my hands found her zipper when I stumbled us backwards into the direction of my bed…

Thanks for reading ;) To be continued..