The evening breeze made your body shiver as you walked with Blade through the streets, holding hands. His black sweater was thrown loosely over your shoulders, while he walked in a T-shirt. Of course, you told him that he could get sick, catch a cold, but he always brushed it off by saying that he was not cold, that he was seasoned, and that he cared about your health more than his own. When you scolded him for such carelessness, he just brushed it off, meaning that for him it was nothing.
You and Blade had only recently started dating, having come a long way from classmates who once did not talk to each other at all, then from friends, and now he proudly bears the status of the most beautiful girl in the world, which he considered you to be. Your classmates were sometimes surprised how you managed to get along, because your characters were complete opposites of each other. But as they say, opposites attract.
While he was a withdrawn, distant boy who went to fencing, you were a nice girl who always came to the rescue. from teachers, to relatives and the like. his parents did not know that he often skipped his training in order to see you. of course, he would have received a huge scolding from his father if they still found out.
But his relatives were damn shocked when he announced that he confessed his feelings to one girl. of course, they were glad that such a pleasant feeling as love was born in their son's heart. and even more so, since this was both his and your first relationship.
*Teenage. first teenage crush. *
At that time, your parents did not disapprove of him, they just doubted that you needed a relationship at such an age when your thoughts should be filled with how to enter the desired educational institution, get a proper education, and then a job. but they didn't bother you, and eventually got used to seeing him around.
Your mother gave you relationship advice when you needed it, and your father always bombarded him with questions when he came to visit you.
Despite all this, you were extremely shy with each other. It didn't come to kissing on the lips, the most you allowed yourself was hugging, holding hands, stroking and kissing every part of the face, except for the lips.
And today, Blade was going to change that.
Finally feel the taste of your plump lips, which always lured him with their appearance.
You still remembered the day when the dark-haired one confessed his love to you. How his eyes literally burned with tenderness in his heart when he saw you, his hands holding a beautiful bouquet that he bought with his own money, which he had from his part-time job.
How "I love you" flew out of his mouth. how he hugged you tightly after you reciprocated.
How he decided to ruin your friendship with him. to turn it into something more.
Today he plucked up the courage to invite you to the cafe where he worked part-time, so that he would always have money with him. he ordered you a delicious meal, completely ignoring your words that you can pay for yourself. that you have enough money for it. but he cannot afford to stoop so low as not to spend money on his beloved.
After you ate completely and dry, blade took you to the park, where you walked for hours, took photos, hugged on a bench, and also fed poor homeless people with stomachs. but it was getting too late, and you had to go to your homes before your parents started to worry. your boyfriend, as a true gentleman inside, of course went to see you home, worried about whether you would return home alive.
"I had a lot of fun today," Blade admitted as you pulled up to your driveway. The streetlights cast a soft light on your faces, revealing the smiles you had frozen on your faces for each other. "I love you, ya know that, yeah?"
Before you went home, you went to do your habit: kissing each other's cheeks goodbye. But when you tilted your face to do it, the dark-haired one turned his head in the other direction, and his lips brushed yours while his hand gently squeezed your wrist, pulling you close to his body as your chests touched.