Hi, is me, Bianca. How's it going? Ma Lazel be fiiiiiine and Dandy. OKay, good, I'm ready to write. Off I go - Good read -Bianca(:
"Leo." he stopped short once he heard the name.
"... Hazel? What are you doing?" She smiled at him once she heard her name.
"I couldn't sleep. You need some though. You look terrible." Leo scoffed at her comment. She heard him mutter a thanks.
"Just kidding, Sa-" She stopped and her heartbeat rose. Not Sammy. Leo is not Sammy. "Leo."
"Anyway, I just wanted to ask... Are you- would you- Do you-" Hazel stopped herself once again. She needed stop messing up, although Leo always made her feel like this. "Do you... Like me?" Hazel moved inward, making the space between her and Leo smaller. She then blinked a couple of times, astounded at her own question. Did she really have the courage to do that?
"I guess so, I mean, you're a great friend and-" Leo paused awkwardly. "Oh. You mean-" He didn't want to say it. Instead of properly answering her, he turned his back on her and fiddled with something from his toolbelt. Kiss her, idiot. Something in the back of his mind prodded him forward.
"I do. Yeah." Leo lowered his head and found Hazel's mouth in the dim lighting that the moon offered. Her lips were nice. Soft. Peachy. She wound her arms around his neck and he placed his hands on her waist, their mouths colliding more forcefully, full of need and want, as if they had wanted to do this for months. Suddenly, Leo heard a noise. He turned to see Frank, who stood there looking at him as if he had just burnt his lifeline.
"I- Frank." Hazel stood awkwardly, her hands still around Leo's neck. She quickly put them back in her pockets and turned quickly to face him. Her hair bounced whilst she did so.
"I guess I'd better go back in." She said, walking down the ship into the darkness.
Guys, review and stuff, and then I'll make the third or second or whatever chapter. Okay, cool. - This is really OOC, just warning you, but hopefully the next chapter won't be as bad:)