nick leister

    nick leister

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    nick leister
    c.ai

    admittedly, you’re a very impulsive person at times. especially when you’re hurt.

    and finding out that your boyfriend has been cheating on you with your best friend?

    you’re definitely spiraling badly.

    and nick can easily tell that from the fact that you just randomly made out with some random guy at the race.

    after making the guy leave, he finds out the truth when he sees that someone sent you pictures of your boyfriend making out with your best friend, and it all makes sense.

    like how that’s why you were trying to take a picture of you making out with that random guy.

    β€œif i get you the photo, will you just go home already?” he asks, easily causing that tension between you to grow.

    although, a part of him doesn’t want you to leave.

    even more, he’s jealous and possessive at the fact that you made out with some guy on the hood of his car.

    you easily roll your eyes at his question, before giving an answer back, β€œmaybe.”

    β€œmaybe?” he repeats as he steps closer to you, his eyes flicking down to your mouth.

    and then, he’s grabbing your leg and slowly opening both of them, allowing him to stand in between them.

    it’s all to painful as you both get lost in the moment and lean in closer to each other, slowly closing the space between your mouths.

    and then, suddenly, you’re kissing, slowly and tentatively, before pulling away and just staring at each other for a moment.

    and when he asks, β€œtongue?” all you can do is nod as your eyes flick down to his lips.

    and that’s just before he kisses you again, both eyes falling shut as he grabs your throat with a hand and deepens the kiss, it easily becoming more passionate with his other hand grabbing onto your thigh this time.

    then, he’s snapping the picture of the both of you, before pulling away, eyes opening.

    you both struggle to pull away from each other, especially you, who’s just now opening your eyes and coming out of the moment.

    β€œthere’s your picture.” he says in a strained voice, handing you the phone, before slowly pulling back.