We sit on the edge of his bed and I continue to look around not knowing what to do. Occasionally I’ll take a side glance at him to see what he’s doing as well. He all of a sudden opens his mouth
“I’m guessing your new here because I haven’t seen you around before”
“Y-yeah I am”. I stutter. “I got here two days ago” he nods at me
“How you finding it so far”
“I mean if I had a choice I wouldn’t be here that’s for sure but it’s not bad so far”
“Let me guess, your parent’s sent you here as a punishment for misbehaving .
How does he read me like that. But the way he said it seemed like he was al too familiar with it it. Perhaps he doesn’t get along with is parents. I look at him feeling some type of way. He is soo good looking it’s unbelievable. He looks directly into my eyes as if searching for something. I break the eye contact for the I don’t know 10th time since seeing him. I can’t seem to look into those honey eyes of his for too long.
“You hit the nail on the head. How do you do that?” I ask him
“Do what?”
“Read me so easily. You’ve been able to say how I’m feeling twice tonight”
“I don’t know, I guess your easy to read” I don’t know if I should take that as I compliment or an insult. He must have seen how I reacted to his reply as he continues to justify his statement.
“I mean your very expressive. You expressions give you away. Your able to see how you feeling” he finishes off.
“Or you have some sort of power in knowing what others are thinking”. I say and he chuckles at that. I’m taken aback as I didn’t know he could convey any other emotion apart from the one I’ve seen of him since I got here. Let me tell it looks so good on him. To see him lively. I stare at him in amazement as I take in this moment of him.
“Why are you looking at me like that” he asks
“I’ve just never seen any form of happiness from you. You always look moody and uninterested” I say
“You haven’t known me enough to know”
“I know but from what I’ve seen it seems like that to me. It seems like your done with everyone and everything”. I say. He take a while looking at me.
“What? I say.
“Maybe you’re the one who has some kind of power in reading others” he says repeating what I said to him before. So I’m right he does have something deeper to him. After his response we stay silent for long while with both of us staring at each other, sitting about 2 metres away from each other. He scans my face as I scan his. His gaze goes away from eyes and land on my lips. I lick my lips as a reflex. His eyes ligers on my lips before moving back to my eyes. I notice his inches away from me now. He must have shuffled over while we were both checking each other out. My gaze then fall on his lips. He starts to lean in. Omg he’s going to kiss me. All of a sudden his lips are connected with mine with his hand around my neck, pulling me closer. His smooth lips move so gently on mine as I move according to his rhythm. He nibbles on my bottom lip and a moan escapes my lips. I gasp at that giving him the chance to slip his tongue in my mouth. The kiss gets intense as he moves on top of me causing me fall back on the bed.
“Gosh your so beautiful” he says. Him saying that breaks my attention from the kiss making me realise I’m kissing a boy I barely known in his room, on his bed and it seems to be going somewhere else I’m not ready to go to. I break the kiss shoving him slightly on the chest as he moves off me. I sit up on his bed standing up.
“What’s wrong?” He asks with worry in his tone”
“I’m sorry I have to go”. I say walking to the door and getting out.