"Aye Clarice!" Paul shouted after her.

"Yeah Paulie, what is it?" Clarice answered while she turned around.

She made her eyes look in his.
His face. It was.... it was so beautiful. He's got so dark brown eyes that you can get lost in them and his perfect framed lips. Clarice dreamed of kissing his beautiful lips since she was 13.
Now she was 15 and she's got until now a crush on her best friend.

Her best friend Paul. Paul was taller than clarice and also older about 5 months.
But the worst thing is, he's got a girlfriend, which he in fact didn't liked! The only reason for their relationship was, because he was too kind to say 'no' and break her heart. He always loved a other girl. The girl that was standing right in front of her. Clarice.

There was a comfortable silence between them. But Paul broke the silence. "Could you....could you... uhmmm... take a shot of me with... with this tiara?" He asked verry polite and friendly.

Clarice only now noticed that he wore a tiara. It was for a roleplay from the school, and he was the 3. king but unfortunately they only had this tiara. She giggled lightly. Oh how he loved her giggle, when she giggled her eyes were twinkling and her nose crinkeled everytime when she did so.
"Paul?" Her soft voice snapped him out of his thoughts. He smiled at her and asked slight giggling "Uhmm Sorry what did you say?" And scrached his neck.

"Of course can I take the picture!" She smiled at him and took with that her smartphone out of her pocket. She unlocked her phone and got to the camera app.

"Paulie could you smile for me please? " she asked him sweet.

He looked into her eyes and began to smile widely. The reason why he smiled was his thought. He thought about kissing her beatiful soft looking lips, kissing her sweet tiny nose, kissing and sucking on her neck, so that he could leave hickeys and that everybody knows that she belongs to him.

"Paul you can stop smiling I'm done with taking the picture." She smiled and giggled. Paul blushed and looked down on his feets. He walked over to her and stood behind her to look at the picture. His front body was pressed against her back. She tured slow around and looked at him. Again in his eyes and got lost in them.

Paul looked straight in her eyes but also glanced down at her lips. He stepped closer to her. They blodys were pressed against each other. Paul's hands found their way to her waist and he hold her close.

Claire coudn't think clearly. She wanted to kiss him. Now. She slowly placed one hand on his chest and the other went to his neck. There was a burning feeling between his hands and her waist. But it felt so good.

Their faces inched closer by every second. And suddenly she had his lips on her's. It felt amazing. They slowly began to move on with the kiss, their lips moved synchronous against each other.

Paul slipped his tongue out and licked over her bottomlip, begged for entrance. She opened her mouth a bit and felt something in her mouth. It was his tongue, a hot tongue battle begun and it felt like this kiss lasted forever.

One they broke apart, they panted like crazy. He found the words he wanted to say so long ago.
"Clarice. I-i love you my princess"
He smiled at her and blushed a bit.
"Paulie I love you too" she answered shyly and looked on the floor.

He lifted the chin up and kissed her once again and sayd "You're my princess. Only mine."

Claire spoke softly "And you're my prince"

"My prince" she wispered again softly to herself.

THE END

I hope you enjoyed it and sorry for any horrible mistakes I'm german to remind you :P