'Are you free tonight?'

Oh my god. I tried to contain my excitement as I replied.

'Yeah, why?'

'Meet me at Smooter's.'

It's a cool night, the wind blows gently making the leaves rustle. We meet outside the café and go to the alley next to it instead of going inside. He quickly pulls out a joint from his boot.

"It's been way too long since I smoked a joint. Bless your heart."

"Careful there, you're starting to sound like Macey." He winks and I chuckle.

I take out my favorite lighter from my back pocket and hand it over to him. He casually lights it and I take my time to check him out. He's wearing a grey hoodie with black jeans. The hoodie hugs his body in all the right places. I watch him slowly inhale the smoke and his tense shoulders relax. He looks up at the sky and hands me the joint.

'Take a picture, it'll last longer." He smirks. I quickly take my phone out, open snapchat, and do as he says. He snatches my phone and I act like I don't care and turn away. He gives it back in less than a minute.

"Dude, what did you do?" I demand.

"Look up." He says, ignoring my question.

"Look up where?"

"At the sky, you idiot."

"Oh wow!" I gasp. I look up at the stars and they look more beautiful than ever. It's refreshing to have such a clear view of the stars. Back in the city, I could barely see any because of all the bright lights.

"I always come here to clear my mind. I've never brought anyone here before." He admits.

"I'm sure you say that to all the girls." I smirk. He just looks at me and smiles.

"And the guys," He takes another drag.

"Oh, you swing both ways?" I take the joint from him.

"Only on Fridays," He winks and I can't tell if he's serious or not.

"It's gorgeous." I look up in wonder.

"Yes, you are."

"Oh my gosh, that's the most cliche thing ever! I love it." I laugh and he joins in.

I take another puff.

I suddenly start to laugh really hard.

"What?"

"Will Walker. Will Walker. Will Walker." I keep saying his name over and over again. He looks at me like I'm crazy. "Keep saying it continuously. It's fun. Will Walker. Will Walker. Will Walker." I laugh.

"Whatever, Fedora." He smirks. And in this moment, I panic more than I ever have before.

"Wh-what?" I stammer.

"Oh, save it. I know. Relax, I won't tell anyone." He chuckles. A wash of relief comes over me.

"Jeez, you should have seen your face!" He bursts into laughter.

"It's not funny!" I yell, even though I'm laughing too.

"How did you find out anyway?" I question him.

"Andy." He shrugs.

"Ugh. I'm gonna kill him." I mutter.

"We already have one thing in common." He says.

"What? We both wanna kill Andy?"

"Nah. We both have embarrassing names." He says.

"I know your name sounds funny and all but it's not embarrassing, dude." I roll my eyes.

"Do you know what my middle name is?" He asks, biting his lip. He looks so adorable.

"Actually, no. I don't."

"Wyler. And do you know what my real last name is?" He asks.

"Walker isn't your real last name?"

"It's my mother's maiden name. And I don't even get along with my mother!" He laughs.

"So why'd you take her name?" I ask, confused.

"Because even though Will Walker sounds funny, it's better than Will Wyler Wonka." He says with a straight face. I feel my eyes widen.

"Oh. My. God." I say with my eyes still wide. And then I burst into laughter. "You're kidding!" I exclaim.

"Nope. My parents had a twisted sense of humor." He says, joining into my laughter. "And of course my family had to always call me Willy."

"Of course," I laugh and repeat.

He tells me that he went by Will Wyler Wonka until his freshman year. He was bullied as a kid because of his name. It's hard to imagine someone as tough as him getting bullied. He got kicked out his old high school in the middle of his freshman year. He took advantage of this and changed his name before he joined Riverbrook High.

"Wait, why did you get kicked out?" I ask.

"That, Fedora Margarita Kathryn Angelique Davis, is a story for another day." He winks.

"You've been dying to say that out loud, haven't you?" I narrow my eyes.

"Yes, Kathryn. Yes, I have."

He leans in towards me and I look into his red rimmed eyes. I swear he can hear my heart racing loudly.

Does he really want to kiss me?

I know I want him to.

All my doubts are cleared when his lips touch mine. It is slow and sensuous at first and then his kisses become more demanding. I tug at his hair and I hear him grunt which is the sexiest sound ever. He bites my lip and I moan loudly. I can feel his smirk against my lips and I find myself smiling too.

His hands go under my top and he's rubbing circles against my skin making it tingle. It's the best feeling ever. I want to do something for him but I know it's so wrong. Suddenly, I realize what just happened between us and I start to panic.

No. This is wrong. I pull away.

"I'm sorry," He says quickly.

"No, I'm sorry. I need to end things with Chase before anything else can happen."

"I respect that." He nods.

And just like that, my decision is made. I'm gonna let this turn into some kind of a love triangle. I know who I like more and I think I have the whole time. I guess I was just waiting to see if the feelings were mutual. I feel awful about letting things happen with Chase in the first place.

Awkward silence fills the air and I avoid his gaze. He notices this and says, "Fuck it, if I'm going to feel guilty, I might as well do this."

He pulls me in closer by my waist and starts kissing me again. I try moving away from him but his lips are like a magnet, making them hard to pull away from. His kisses are passionate and filled with promises. I bite his bottom lip making him moan loudly and I want to hear this sound again and again and again. I could never have enough of him.

His kisses are even better than Chase's.

Oh my god.

Chase!

We have to stop.

"Will! Stop!"

"Fine." His jaw becomes tense. "I'm sorry, Kat, but I'm not sorry." He says with his teeth clenched.

"Well, I am! Even though I'm buzzed, I know the difference between right and wrong." I storm off.

"Hold on." He runs to me and I turn around. "At least let's get something to eat." He suggests and I agree.

We walk to the cafe in silence. A bell jingles as we enter.

"Oh, hey y'all!" Exclaims Starla when we enter.

"Fancy seeing you here!" Darla adds.

We go and sit in the corner booth and Darla walks up to us and hands us a couple of menus. I hide behind the menu and skim through the pages quietly. Will does the same.

"I'll have an iced coffee and some curly fries." I say, breaking the silence.

"And I'll have an iced tea and some curly fries too." Will adds.

"Okie dokie! Coming right up." Darla says and goes to the counter.

We sit in silence for a couple of more minutes until Will says, "I love curly fries."

"Me too!" I reply.

The silence continues till Darla gets us our food.

"Kat, I'm sorry. I promise to be more patient." Will takes out a flask from his pocket and pours it into his iced tea.

"I forgive you. Well, only if you give me some of whatever that is." I wink.

"Are you sure a good girl like you should be drinking at a cafe?" He smirks.

"Are you kidding me?" I snatch the flask from his hands and take a gulp directly from it. I start to cough. I underestimated how strong it is.

"What-" I cough. "The fuck is that?" I cough again.

"Bourbon." He looks amused.

"Why the hell are you carrying bourbon around? What are you, Damon Salvatore?" I laugh.

"Funny, but I think I'm cooler than that weird-ass bloodsucker that Ashleigh has a crush on." He runs his fingers through his hair. I shove a bunch of fries into my mouth, trying not to think about how Chase said that Will and Ashleigh are funbuddies.

"Really? That's your response?" He points at the fries in my mouth and I shrug. "I expected a shitstorm." He continues.

"I like Stefan better anyway." I state.

Starla walks up to us with the bill.

"My treat." I say, handing Starla a 20 dollar bill. Will tries to argue with me but I win in the end. We walk out of the cafe and he tries to apologize but I cut him off. This has been a scandalous night.

"You know, Will, for a bad boy," I shift closer to him. "You're not too bad." I kiss him on the cheek and walk away.

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A/N

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