'No relationship is all sunshine, but two people can share one umbrella and survive the storms together'

-via-ftffliz.

One year later.

I did end up getting into NYU after all, I felt like the universe was trying to tell me something when I saw that acceptance letter, Nick kept calling me and asking if I got in.

Of course, I had to tell him that I didn't get in just to see his reaction, he called bullshit and I ended up telling him that I got in.

He asked me to be his girlfriend during my orientation day, he even seemed nervous about it, I said yes and he excused himself just to call Miles and Amanda and tell them that we were dating. I rolled my eyes at him.

Amanda got into Stanford, we still talk but not like before.

Miles inherited his father's business, no college for him but he does visit Nick and I from time to time.

I have no idea what happenend to the rest of the crew but I broke up with Carl as soon as Nick left town, he understood and totally got into Harvard. That showoff.

Nick's academy is not that far away from my uni, we're both busy with school during the week, especially him. The academy works him like he's a machine but he says it will all pay off one day. I believe him.

We meet up every weekend in his dorm room since his roommate goes out partying, everyone goes out partying, actually, except for us, we would rather have each other's company than go out partying. Sometimes I feel like Nick does it because of me but I do not complain.

I reach the dorm room door as a guy walks right passed me and winks at me, I scowl my face at him, knocking on the door.

There's no answer but I do hear voices inside so I decide to let myself in.

Nick's roommate Garry and his two friends Jon and Landon are having some kind of a deep discussion. I don't see Nick anywhere but I walk inside the room anyway, closing the door behind me.

I feel like I'll interrupt their loud discussion by greeting them so I just walk to Nick's side of the room and I sit on his bed, deciding to eavesdrop on what they're talking about.

"No, dude, she totally tricked you." Garry says to Landon, patting his shoulder while bumping fists with Jon as they laugh at their friend.

"Who tricked who?" I ask curiously, they all turn to look at me.

"Damn, when did you get here?" Garry eyes me suspiciously. I fight back the urge to roll my eyes at him.

"Just now." I respond.

He snatches Landon's phone and walks over to me, "Check this shit out." he sits next to me and shows me a dick pic on the phone.

I push the phone away, "Ew, gross, Jesus."

"C'mon, Princess, that's Landon's dick, don't be harsh." He says to me and Jon laughs.

"What's wrong with you?" I ask him, he shrugs, "No, seriously though, what's wrong with you?"

He opens his mouth to respond but the door creeks open and Nick walks in, he closes the door behind him and looks at Garry and I with narrowed eyes.

"Garry, what did I tell you about getting a feet close to my girlfriend?" He asks, kicking off his shoes.

Garry is a total fuck boy, hence why Nick told him not to get one feet close to me or even look at me.

Garry stands up and walks back to his bed.

"I was just showing her Landon's dick which was sent to Cassandra." he says to Nick, like it's a thing he does every day.

Nick is still standing by the door, hands on his hips as he looks at his roommate.

"Don't do that." He shakes his head at Garry, "And why would you send anyone a picture of your business?" His eyes shift to Landon who does look regretful.

"She said she would go out with me." he shrugs, looking down at the floor. I snort a laugh, Nick looks at me with a smile on his face but also shaking his head like saying, Allison, please don't laugh.

I bite down my laugh but Garry and Jon do laugh.

"Oh shit, party's starting." Garry looks at his phone, announcing to his friends. They all get they're stuff and they start walking out, Nick steps out of their way and they walk out. The door slams shut and boom..

It's just the two of us.

He strides towards me and leans down to kiss me, his hands are cold on the side of my face but his mouth warms me up.

"God, I missed you." he whispers against my lips, I smile.

Yeah, he turned me into a total cliché.

He sits next to me and takes off his jacket.

"Where were you anyway?" I ask.

"Miles had a business meeting in downtown Brooklyn." He says and then laughs for some reason, "Miles. Business meeting. It sounds so weird."

I gasp, "Miles was in the city? Why didn't you call me?"

"I called you and you said you would call me back but you never called me back." He points out.

Ah, right. Study group.

"I thought you just missed me." I respond, frowning.

"I did miss you but Miles said he missed you more than I did which is not possible because I missed you more than I missed him, is that making sense to you?"

"No, no it's not" I nod no.

"Anyway he left for Washington but he'll be back next week." he says, I just nod.

He huffs.

"So, what are we doing tonight, your highness?" He asks, looking around his dorm room.

"Make out?" I suggest.

Other college girls would say, hook up?

But then again those college girls are not virgins like me.

Yeah, still a virgin, I've been dating Nick for almost a year but we still haven't done anything other than make out, he always tries to go down on me but I get so very alert and I stop him.

And yes, it does get hot sometimes, especially when we get drunk and Nick touches and squeezes me everywhere while we make out. everytime it happens, Nick tells me to give him a minute.

Those get really awkward for me, I feel like I torture him or something but he always tells me to take my time and that life is everything before you have sex.

"Movie?" He suggests instead, I narrow my eyes at him, investigator instincts acting up.

"Why are you-"

"I'm gonna kiss you like I missed you and then I'm gonna get a very annoying hard on and then-"

"Stop." I feel myself blushing, "I get it, you're a horny college guy who needs to get laid, no need to brag."

He laughs, "Man, I feel like I haven't gotten laid in ten years." he jokes, getting up from the bed walking to Garry's desk and turning on his computer.

Part of me takes it seriously.

"Wanna change that?" I ask. He looks back at me with wide eyes, clearly shocked, he looks at the door and then back at me.

"Did you get me a hooker?" He whispers, I roll my eyes at him.

"You think I would get you a hooker?" I ask in disbelief.

"Pff, No." He lies, "Okay so what are you talking about?" He narrows his eyes at me.

"I'm talking about you. me. having sex. right now." I clarify.

He goes silent, battling his eyes at me.

"Allison?" He calls.

"Yes?" I answer.

"You're not allowed to tease me like that." He shakes his head at me.

"I'm not teasing you, I'm serious." I roll my eyes at him.

"Yeah, right" he looks back at the computer.

"Try me." I say in a daring tone, the words make him look at me again, he scoffs then nods.

He stands up straight and there's that intense look in his eyes.

My mind is already screaming retreat!

He ambles to me and when he reaches me, he leans down and his gaze searches my eyes, his eyes fall to my lips and he leans down and kisses me, his hand starts to unbutton my ugly sweater and when it's fully unbuttoned, he squeezes my left boob through my shirt. I gasp. Never learned how to wear a bra.

He pulls away to stare into my eyes again.

"Holy shit, you really are serious." he says, I don't respond, I just stare back at him.

He sits down, looking at me curiously.

"Why now?" He asks.

"Why not now?" I shrug.

"Uh, because you just came out of nowhere with all this." he says in a duh tone.

"What were you expecting? Lingerie?" I ask, he's still looking at me like he is more than the word shocked.

"Did your roommate talk you into this?" He points at me suspiciously.

"She wouldn't dare." I snicker.

"So no one talked you into this?" He asks, I release a long restless sigh.

Have I been that insecure that he doesn't believe that I wanna sex?

I'm Allison Parker, of course I have.

"No, why do I feel like you're holding back?" I look at the wall across the room.

"Fuck." he runs his hand through his hair, "You we're not supposed to drop this on me tonight." He says, sounding nervous.

"Okay, let's watch a movie then." I sigh.

"You can not drop this on me and then chicken out on me." he says, I give him an annoyed side look.

"What do you want, Nickolas, sex or movie?" I blurt out.

"Sex, definitely sex." He responds a little too quickly.

"Then kiss me already" I tell him.

That's how it starts right? With a kiss?

"Eager?" He leans in then pauses, "Say it again." he says, glancing at my lips.

"Say what again?" I smile.

"Ask me to kiss you." He says.

I smile, remembering the time he told me I was gonna beg him to kiss me.

And so I do, "kiss me, Nick, please kiss me" I say sarcastically rolling my eyes.

He grins, "Damn right."

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*Mature content*

Nick's POV.

My heart pounds against my chest as my mouth captures hers in a sensational kiss. I swear to God her lips belong on mine. I won't lie, I have thought about this moment, hell I've even dreamt about it and now here it is.

My tongue darts to lick her lips before slipping into her mouth.

"Mmm." That sound escapes from her throat, it travels through my mind and goes right to my dick. I groan, grabbing her little body by her small waist and settling her on my lap.

I grab the hem of her t-shirt, breaking the kiss and lifting it over her head, my eyes scan her bare chest. I swallow.

I have never had sex with a virgin before but judging by every romance movie ever made, I'm not supposed to be an Asshole. I don't know if cupping her boob is an Asshole move but I do it anyway, I don't know if closing my mouth around her pretty pink nipple is an Asshole move but I do it and God damnit she trembles at the contact.

I growl, laying her down on my bed and unbuttoning her jeans. I pull them down until they're completely off, I tug on the hem of her underwear, looking into her eyes, I lean down to peck her lips.

"Are you sure?" I whisper to her, she nods yes. Okay.

I begin to pull down her parties and she releases a shaky breath. I toss them to the floor but I feel like I have to see her so I stand. Eyeing her from head to toe as she lays naked on my bed.

True work of art right there.

Asshole move.

I run a shaking hand through my hair as I go back to her, laying between her legs and slamming my lips on hers. I still have my clothes on but this is not about me, this is about her.

My lips move hard over her mouth, I can feel her speeding heart beating so fast against her chest, I move my lips to her jaw, down to her throat, collarbone, breast, stomach, bellybutton-

"Nick, wait don't-"

My mouth meets her clit, stopping her mid-sentence. I know what she was going to say but she has no idea how much I've wanted to do this.

She's so warm and- fuck, so very wet.

For me.

Jesus fucking Christ. She cries out a moan that does a billion things to me all at once, she tries to move away from my mouth but I grab her hips and suck on her lips.

"Jesus, Nick" She trembles again, I'm two seconds away from cumin in my fucking pants right now but yet again, this isn't about me, it's about her.

I continue licking and sucking and enjoying the fact that she's moaning my name so loudly, the entire floor can hear her, but fuck them, they have sex every week. And Allison Parker is a fucking screamer! That's my dream come true.

Her hand fists my hair as her legs begin to shake, I wanna look at her. My fingers rub her clit as I look up at her, she bites so hard on her lower lip as her eyes roll behind her head and she moans out an orgasm. I lick my fingers, tasting her.

And no, nope. Fuck not being an Asshole, I need to get inside her.

I take off my shirt, opening the drawer beside my bed, fishing out one of the condoms Garry is always throwing at me, I tear it open with my teeth, reaching inside my jeans and boxer brief, pulling my rock hard dick out, I put on the condom and I feel my hands shake even harder as I bring my erection to her opening, I nudge forward, she hitches her breath and tenses a little bit. I'm not even fully inside her but I already feel like I'm hurting her.

"Are you okay?" I stroke her cheek with my thumb. She nods yes.

"Words please."

"Yeah, Nick, I'm good." she sounds good. My champ.

I fully push inside and, no- God no.

I forgot I'm a total fucker, I don't know how to go slow. I freeze, burying my face in her neck and breathing heavily.

"Nick?" She whispers.

"Give me a minute." I whisper back.

"I hate when you say that." She says, I turn to face her, she smiles. That smile reassures me.

I attempt a thrust, she squints her eyes shut but Fuck, that one stroke electrified me.

"You okay, Princess?" I bury my face in her hair again, feeling like the world is closing in on me but in the most amazing way.

"Yeah, continue." She says, and so I do. I thrust in and out of her at a slower pace, she keeps hitching her breath every time I push in so I do it slower.

It's absolute torture but it still does a tones on me.

"Fuck, you feel so good, Allison, so fucking good." I capture her lip between my teeth, she moans. I groan.

I can't wait for that day when I'll be able to thrust faster and deeper and make her scream my name like crazy while I make her cum.

And holy fuck, just thinking about that makes my breathing darken with deeper contact, locking our bodies tighter, I fill her, stretch her, over and over again. I call her beautiful, I kiss her lips, over and over again, she tells me she loves me, I tell her I love her back and it's the most beautiful feeling ever.

"Fuck." I groan as my orgasm sours in the condom and I tremble on top of her. I hold her face in my hands and I kiss her. Mine.

I drop beside her and she stares at me.

"So that was sex." She says. I chuckle.

Only Allison Parker would make that comment in less than a second.

"No. It wasn't, we have to do that again three more times and then declare it as sex." I smirk at her.

She laughs, turning on her side.

"Not to be cheesey but I think I just fell in love with you even harder." She whispers in the softest tone.

"I'm Nick fucking Adams, of course you did." I say in a cocky tone, she rolls her eyes.

I love it when she rolls her eyes.

She moves to lay her head down on my chest, my heart beats even faster and I know she can hear it.

I love this girl, I love her with every living bone inside of me and I wanna call her mine for the rest of my life, come rain, come sunshine. I want to experience it all while holding her hand.

I just fucking know that wish was granted to me long before I bumped into her and she spilled her milkshake all over me. I knew it the first time I said her name and i definitely knew it when she kissed me on that beach. I knew that Allison Parker would pull my heartstrings.

THE END.

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