Angel

There I was seated in my plain blue Jean and my cute off shoulder chiffon top, I tried strapping in my sandals but my hands were shaking. I smiled at my self, at the butterflies that flew with reckless abandon in my tummy making me flush and blush non stop.

He said it's a surprise.

I wasn't one for surprises but I trusted him. With every muscles in my body. I have always did. With him I felt safe, I could lean on his broad shoulders and be rest assured that everything would be fine.

I opened the door and I saw him. A quick smirk appeared on his face as he's raised his eyes from his phone, he's gaze meeting mine. I couldn't help but smile. I felt this warmth within me that everything would be alright. His smile lighten my heart. Yes he was my light amidst the darkness there he stood able to put a smile on my face even without saying a word.

"when your done blushing, can I come in" he threw in his usual tease. I just realized I had blank out for a few seconds there. I let him in.

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Chris throw his face cap on the table and slumped into the plastic chair decorated with clothes, he didn't care anyways and sat.

"Heii, my clothes Chris!" Angel couldn't hide the blush on her cheeks they glowed bright pink through her white pale skin. She had improved since the past two weeks since their first kiss. She was more conscious of herself and wanted to look the best for him.

That's what new lovers do actually. You want to be the best you can be, dress well, smell well and talk well. No one wants a cocky first love tho. Certainly not Angel. She was finally with her best friend who she had a crush on since forever.

"someone had a hard time picking an outfit" Chris still sitting on the peal of clothes, taking Angel in through his eyes. She looked beautiful with her hair in a bun and a sparkling neck piece to complete her look. She was perfect. He too was filled with  desire in his eyes, he was finally with his best friend, a girl he had liked since the first day he met her. He smiled and looked away.

"So where are you taking me, Chris?" She sat on her tiny bed, finally getting hold of the slippery buckles and with her shaky nerves, she fastened up her sandals, they were gold with a cute butterfly on top of it. Ignoring the butterflies that would keep mute in her tummy, she looked up to met his gaze and smiled, she was ready.

"Hmmm" He swallowed his words, he knew that his surprise wouldn't go down well with Angel. If she was to know about it, she won't even give it a second thought before shutting him up. But he really wanted this, at least she had accepted to stay with him for the weekend. Her little traveling bag was all ready at the side of the room, windows locked already and her room key dangling in her lips as she put some extras things into her black purse.

Angel looked at him, her eyes, the spark was back. She looked alive again. She looked up to him like a child waiting for an ice cream. She has licked her lips unintentionally and that did no good to Chris. He shut his eyes and turned away almost immediately, searching for something that wasn't present in that room but could be found only on her lips.

After their first kiss, they hadn't kissed again and they both wanted it so badly, but too scared to ask. They were always too scared to ask. Being together for over three years as best friends they never took the extra step they wanted so bad. No one wanted to spoil the friendship. So much for that, they died of desire.

"Are you ready" Chris broke the threatening silence and stood to his feet. Angel joined him immediately, forcing a lump, down her throat, the lump was her words, words she wanted to say so badly.

"Yes".

Chris picked up her bags and headed for the door.

"I trust you Chris"

Half a minute passed but their eyes still drank deep into each other. Chris finally felt his legs again and dropped the bags with full force. He took gentle steps to where Angel stood unable to move. He wanted to help her move. Help both of them to move from shy little kids to what both of the have always wanted.

He gently reached for her waist, drawing her closer to his chest, he leaned and took her in devouring her with his lips then his tongue. Each taking in every detail of themselves, their lips parted and struggled for control. It was gentle but the emotions could be felt, the heat from their bodies could warm up an abandoned building. Lips parted and their tongues met, they intertwined like they had known  each other.

Hands went about involuntarily, exploring each other, his hands on her waist, moving up her back sending chills through her system.

Her hands round his neck, pushing him deeper into her, she ran her fingers through his thick black hair, sending shivers into his hair pores.

Something, someone needed to stop this.

"w- we-" Angel struggled to push words out of her pressured lungs. The kiss had to stop because none of them came out for  breath. Chris pulled away with his eyes still closed.

"ye- ye- we need - to go" he finally said he gave her a light peak on her flushed cheeks and then on her forehead and off they went.

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In an hour they were standing in front of a massive mansion located at the heart of the town. Chris paid off the ranting cab man that was protesting for extra pay for the time they spent buying goodies for themselves. The couple, not officially one, just kept on giggling and enraging the old man. Finally they had arrived safe.

"So where are we" Angel inquired after her bags had been offloaded by Chris.

"My home" Angel starred at him shocked. Her lips were opened for a while then regained herself.

"Your home? I don't get"

"I want you to spend the weekend with me in my home. Everyone is expecting you" he tried covering up the awkward situation with his pleasant smile. But it was not working for Angel. She was furious, her feet repeatedly tapped in the hard concrete and she looked around her hoping to see a means of escape.

"This is the surprise, Angel" his voice was cool. It enrage her the more. Like she needed someone to remind her that she actually agreed to this unintentionally.

"And bringing me to your family house, was the only thing you could think of Chris". She glared at him

He was shocked at the angry and cold attitude, he had expected it but didn't quiet prepare for it

"You have been here, so I figured..."

"you figured what Chris" she cut him off. "I can't do this with you Chris, you don't think."

She stepped away from his gate, trying to pick up her bags, which refused to follow her as they continued dropping on the floor.

"Angel, wait" he ran his fingers through his head. He was lost of words actually. "Please, I just wanted to spend time with you before the break, this was the only thing I could think of. Mum and dad really like you. When I told them you were coming, they were excited. Please don't go"

Angel took some deep breaths. The anger was just fear. Would she actually fit in into a perfect family as she had none.

Well it's just for three days. What wrong can I do in such a short time.

A/N:  all things rosy?
How would the weekend go for our Angel?

Well let's just enjoy the love scenes tho, there is still more to see.
Stay with me.

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