Love At First Sight, Brittany Richards [top 5 books to read .txt] 📗

into his blue eyes. We stood like that for a moment and then he leaned down to kiss me. It only lasted a moment but I didn't care. I took a hold of his hand and pulled him towards the living room.
"First we have to clean up," I laughed. He stuck his tongue out at me and smiled back.
I picked up a couple of things that were scattered across the floor. My parents didn’t like a messy house and I wasn’t going to have one when they got back. They decided to go on a trip together for their anniversary. They went to Florida. I think it is nice that they went on a trip but they left me at home, by myself.
“All done,” Drew said walking back into the living room. “Now where were we?” He grabbed a hold of my arm and pulled me close to him. He laid down on the couch pulling me on top of him. "I love you," he whispered.
I looked down at him. "I love you too," I said back. I leaned down and kissed him. "I have for a very long time," I added. He smiled and I returned it with one of my own. I climbed off of the couch and he sat up. I took a seat next to him and leaned my head upon his shoulder. "So, Drew, what now? We have to rest of the evening to ourselves."
He took a minute to think about it and then shrugged his shoulders. "Food?" he asked.
"Ok," I answered. I took a hold of his hand and lead him into the kitchen. Looking through the cabinets and fridge I came to the conclusion that we really didn't have much to eat. "I don't know what we can eat, we don’t have very much. What do you want to eat?"
Suddenly Drew pulled me closer to him. He bended down so that he was only inches from my face. Then he made the weirdest remark, "How about you?" he whispered, laughing a little as he did. I just rolled my eyes and gave him a quick kiss.
"Seriously what do you want?" I laughed.
"You," he said laughing again as I pulled away from him.
"But you already have me. Ok, I'm serious now. What do you want, that is food, do you want to eat?" I turned around to face the kitchen.
Drew walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "I don't know. What do you have?"
I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Look around and find what you want."
Drew stepped away from me and looked through the cabinets. We ended up eating chips, for that’s all we had.
Taking the chips with us we walked back into the living room and plopped down upon the couch. I picked up the TV remote and turned it on. After flipping through a couple of channels I found something to watch but I ended up not really watching it. It wasn't even that interesting, but Drew seemed to enjoy it.
I feel asleep soon. I hadn't even realized how tired I was.
~Chapter 5~

I woke up and looked over at the alarm clock. It read 7:45. But the interesting thing about this was that it was in the afternoon I realized I was in my bed, but I couldn't quite remember how I got there. I rolled over to my other side and found Drew sleeping there. He must have put me in my bed after I fell asleep. I nudged him with my elbow, attempting to wake him from his sleep. He didn't budge so I did it again. This time he almost literally jumped.
"Hey get up!" I exclaimed. Drew slowly opened his eyes slightly and a smile spread across his face. "Come on!" He didn't say anything but he did pull back the covers. He was only in his boxers, which were, shockingly, bright pink. "Nice boxers," I said when he finally got out of the bed.
"Why thank you sir," said Drew. He gave a small chuckle and proceeded to pull on some of his clothes that had been thrown on the floor. I got out of bed and walked over to him. Placing my hands on his pale, bare chest, I looked up at him.
"I love you. You know that, right?" I said to him.
He looked down at me with compassion in his eyes. "I love you too," he replied. Drew leaned down to kiss me, but this one was not like the others. This one was with more compassion, with more force, with more love in it. He dropped what he was holding and placed his hands on my hips. He lowered them till they were at the bottom of my shirt and he slowly lifted my shirt and removed it from my body. He moved his kisses from my mouth to my neck. To tell you the truth, I never really felt this way about a guy before. I never really felt this way about anyone before. I loved him, and I always would. He moved his lips back up to mine and moved his hands lower this time. HE started to unbutton my jeans and helped me pull them off. If I didn’t have my underwear on, I would be completely naked.
Soon enough we were both in just our boxers, lying on the bed, kissing to the point where if you saw us you would probably think our lips would fall off soon enough. Drew continued to move his hands lower and lower. I stopped kissing him and moved away. I really wanted him, I really did, but I felt like it just wasn't the right moment.
"I'm sorry I can't do this. I don’t feel like this is the right moment. I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive me," I explained to Drew as I walked out of my room into the living room. I held my arms against my chest and felt like an idiot for saying that. I'm such a retard. What the fuck was I thinking? I wanted him, I wanted to be closer to him, but if I didn't want to I didn't have to and I hoped he would accept my opinion.
I sat down on the couch and crawled up into a ball. I placed my knees against my chest and wrapped my arms around them. I laid my forehead on my knees and slat there in silence. The sound of footsteps came from the hallway, getting closer with time. Obviously they were Drew's, but at the moment I kind of wished they were someone else's. What was I thinking? I loved Drew. What the fuck!
I didn't move an inch. Drew walked over to wear I was sitting and wrapped his arms around me. "It's ok. I understand. I'm not going to pressure you into anything you don’t want to do. I love you too much for that," he said trying to comfort me.
I have to admit it did help a little, the effort to comfort me I mean. I calmed down a little and looked up at him. My heart was telling me to try it again, but my brain was telling me otherwise. I didn't quite know which one to go with though. I was always told to go with what my heart tells me, but at this moment I didn't quite know what to go with. I pondered the thought for a moment and quickly made my decision.
I didn't have to say anything, it was like either Drew just knew or he read my mind, for he knew my decision. I leaned towards him and kissed him again. I relaxed my body a bit. Drew placed one hand upon my chest and with the other pushed me down onto the couch. I wrapped my arms around his neck.

~Chapter 6~

I woke up next to Drew. My back was facing him and his arm was wrapped around me, holding me tightly against him. I looked around the room. Blankets and sheets were scattered everywhere, along with a few other items. The room looked like a tornado had recently swept through my room. I turned onto my other side and found Drew smiling at me. It wasn't really as creepy as you would think though. It was a cute smile, not a creepy one like some stalker would give you, or some creeper would. I smiled back at him.
"Morning love," he said to me. As soon as he said that it brightened up my morning. There is nothing quite like waking up in the morning to the one you truly love. A bigger smile, which I didn't even think was possible, spread across my face.
"Morning," I replied. Every moment popped up in my head from last night. It was wonderful and I would be lying if I said otherwise. The touch of his skin on mine. The feel of his lips on my body. Everything.
I nuzzled my head into his chest and Drew kissed my forehead. "You know Garrett, I have never felt like this about anyone. I love you, with all my heart, and always will no matter what happens," he whispered.
I whispered the words, "I love you too," back. I didn't know if I could say those words enough. I loved him with everything I had and if anything would happen to him, I couldn't live with myself. The same would probably be for him if something would happen to me.
I almost literally crawled out of bed.
THUD!
I hit the floor and both Drew and I burst out laughing. I sat up and Drew came walking over to me.
"Are you ok?" Drew asked, but he struggled to say it, for he was laughing so hard. I nodded and stood up. We laughed for a moment together and walked towards the kitchen. If you saw us the scene would probably be a bit awkward. Drew standing behind me looking over my shoulder, almost completely naked except for the same bright pink boxers he was just the day before.