Late Night DiscussionsA Chapter by SuicidePact.It was
getting late, Liam had fallen asleep on a nearby armchair, I could hear the
humming of Harry’s snore from beneath my feet, the television was still on
although the volume was at a controlled level, not loud enough to wake anyone.
Lou was nowhere to be seen, he must have gone to bed when I was sleeping, or so
I thought. I rubbed my eyes, trying to refocus my vision in the darkness of the
room; the only light was coming from the television. I sat
up slowly, as I was extremely tired still, trying my hardest to not knock any
pillows on top of poor Harry as he slumbered. Footsteps I could hear getting
louder as they become closer, I was almost scared for a moment before the
friendly face of my lover came through the hallway, his shirt was unbuttoned,
and his hair was a mess. When he was in front of me, I carefully removed myself
from where I was sitting, followed him back to his bedroom and we climbed into
his big warm bed. “You’re
beautiful” he whispered playing with the palm of my hand with his fingers, we
were laying together in the middle of the bed, our bodies touching, I could
feel the warmth of his body against the coldness of mine. When he whispered,
shivers shot down my spine, his breath tickled my neck, and his words warmed my
heart. He kissed
my cheek, his lips soft like always, his freshly shaven chin, prickled against
my smooth face. I wanted to remember this moment, and any others like it. “It’s
going to be ok” I told him, looking up at his face, I could merely see the
outline of him, as the darkness took away my vision. His arms around me, he
brought me closer towards him. “What
is?” he sounded tired, or perhaps confused. “When
the baby comes, it will all be okay.” I explained a little bit, entangling his
fingers through mine, I brought his hand to my lips and kissed him gently. “Of
course it will” he assured me, “I
love you, I think I always will.” I promised him, stroking the back of his hand
with my fingers; he then kissed me on the top of my head, kissed me all the way
down to my lips, I traced his, with the tip of my tongue, his mouth opened, and
I let my tongue dance along with his, I’ve never felt so in love, I wanted to
have him forever. Moments like these are never portrayed in my movies, I’ve
never watched a simple scene like this and felt love. When our lips departed,
he rested his forehead against mine, something we often did after a kiss we
both enjoyed, which was plenty of times I tell you. “What
are we going to do?” I asked him, hoping he had an answer, something inside of
me longed to know where I stood in his future. “Move in
with us” he moved away from me for a moment, he was thinking, I can tell this
by the way he stopped everything, he no longer was rubbing my back, he was simply
laying still. “Here?”
I asked him. “Yeah,
move in this weekend, we’ll all help you with your things, I want you to move
in with me Jay.” We hadn’t discussed the next step in a while; we’d always planned
to move in together eventually, I had never pressed the subject before, never
wanting to intrude on Harry. It made sense to move in together now that there
was a baby on the way. “Ok, I’ll
move in with you.” A great big smile erupted on my face, he was excited and
started kissing me all over, my face, my hands, my shoulder, my breasts, he
hugged me really tightly and started rambling a list of things to organise. I
really liked this side of him; it made me so happy knowing that I could bring
him happiness like this so easily. © 2012 SuicidePact.Featured Review
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3 Reviews Added on May 21, 2012 Last Updated on May 21, 2012 AuthorSuicidePact.Not telling!, SecretVille., AustraliaAboutI am quite a friendly caring person so feel free to message me at any time. Hope you are having a nice day and welcome to my profile! When I was born, they gave me a name, one in which I do not wish.. more..Writing
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