I tried to end the kiss many times, but he won't let me. We kissed until we ran out of breath. He leaned his forehead to mine; he keeps on giving me tiny kisses on the lips.
"I love you, Aliyah. No one can change my mind. You are for me and I am yours," he said, almost a whisper.
"Can we just be like this for a while?" I asked, pertaining to our set-up. Not having a relationship or a commitment to each other, just mutual understanding.
He nodded. "Sure," then pulled me more.
I playfully slapped his chest. "Silly, not our position, our set-up. We are not yet in a relationship; we don't have any commitments but we have mutual feelings."
He smiled. "So, you love me too?"
"I didn't say that." I pushed him.
I sat on the bench and watched the clouds. I cannot hide my smile so as he. We ar
