Chris P.O.V

After the excitement at the lake, Grey took me home and had his friends go home for the night. Truth is, that's why I felt something for Grey-- he cared about what happens to me. I mean, he got me to talk again. No matter how little it was..
I was curled up on the guest bed, with a loose tee shirt and some sweats on when I heard the door open and I just closed my eyes and curled tighter into the blankets. I felt the bed dip and heard Grey's soft voice, "Chris, I know you're awake.." I made a noise and my voice was hoarse, yet clear, "I don't wanna be.." He chuckled and I could almost feel his smile drop and I could tell he had something on his mind. I sat up and looked at him, tilting my head slightly then putting a hand on his arm, silently asking, 'What's wrong..?'
He looked at me and smiled slightly, "Nothing.. It's nothing.." I pouted and muttered quietly, almost not making a sound, my throat sore, "Liar.." Grey chuckled, "Really, Chris, you worry too much.." I pouted as he stood up and started to leave the room. I jumped up and ran to him, tackling him to the ground then sitting on his stomach. I signed, "Tell me.." His eyes were wide and his cheeks were a bright shade of crimson, "I-I..." My eyebrows furrowed.
He sighs, "Fine... Chris.. I like you... A lot.. I didn't come to terms with it until today but..." He looked to the side and my eyes widened slightly as I took in what he said, blushing furiously. I just sat there for a moment...

Then, before I could change my mind, I grabbed his face in my hands and pressed my lips softly and lovingly onto his...

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Who loves y'all???

THIS CHICK

THATS RIGHT BABY!!

IM BACK!!

~K