"If we don't stop kissing we'll never get anything done," I mumbled against his lips as he pulled me closer to him.
For the past two hours he's been stopping in the middle of helping me apply to the University of Sydney and had a couple minutes of make-out sessions with me. Not that I minded, but we still had Halloween to get ready for.
"We're almost done anyways " He replied lazily with a tug of my bottom lip. "All we have to do is submit "
"So submit! " I laughed and pushed him away. He gave me a pout, but we both knew his pouts didn't work on me.
He huffed in response and grabbed the laptop from beside him. I watched carefully as he hit the submit button, and my heart did a backflip in my chest. Doubt ate at me but there was a slight sliver of hope somewhere in the back of my mind.
