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Allison x Sav
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Dec 30, 2021 09:43PM
He holds her, tightly. "I'm so sorry, Skylar." He said, "He's a jerk who doesn't know any better." He squeezed her shoulders, softly, "I did too," he paused, "I'm sorry."
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She gives in to him, crying her heart out. "You did?"
He continues to hold her, "Yes. I do. Skylar, I want to do everything with you. I want to explore new things. New places. I want us to stay up all night doing whatever. I want us to be together. I want to give myself up to you. I want you to touch every part of me. I want you." He pulled back and wiped her tears, "I love you, Skylar Robbins."
His words make her shiver. She couldn't believe how honest he was being with her after she hurt him. She doesn't respond. She doesn't feel worthy of his love. "Why?" she whispers. "Why would you love me. I've caused you so much pain." She sinks down onto the ground, curling up into a ball.
He thought for a moment, "Love, real love, I don't know Skylar. You can't explain something like that. I could tell you I love your hair, smile, laugh. Which I do, I love every single part of you," he sat down next to her on the ground, "But I can't explain why I love you. It's something that just takes up every inch of my body. My love for you just fills up my heart." He paused before saying, "I love you, if I had to put it into words, because you are you. I will take you breaking my heart every single day for the rest of my life if it meant I could bring you joy and happiness."
She freezes at his words. "You can touch me now." she says. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have just ran off. I feel horrible."
He softly pulled her into a hug, "It's okay. It's okay." He said, softly. "Don't feel horrible."
She sighs and hugs him back fiercely. "Is it bad that it's only been a day and I don't already know what I'd do without you?" She looks at him, a hicky peeking up from under his shirt. She remembers what they were doing, how aggressive they were being towards each other and gasps, hoping he won't notice.
He hugs her back with just as much ferocity. "No, because I feel the exact same way." He said. "What? What is it?" He asked, hearing her gasp.
She looks down, ashamed. "I was just thinking about what we were doing before."
He nods, "Are you embarrassed by it?" He asked her, not judging, but curious.
"No. People have been giving me crap and I don't care. I just don't think it's alright to be thinking about it right now."
He nods and hugs her again. "People suck." He said, trying to comfort her.
She lays in his lap, not feeling comforted at al. ((AT ALL)).
((cries))"I love you, Skylar, no matter what." He said, thinking back to the previous day.
He nods and holds her as she's laying in his lap.
She reaches up and touches his face, the concealer wearing off, the handprint still there.
He sucks in a sharp breath, having forgotten about his sore face. "Is it bad?" He asked.
She hopes she didn't hurt him, "Yea, it's still red. I want to hurt him for what he did to you. I still kinda want to hurt you for what you took for me," she says.
"I'd take it a thousand times worse for you," he said, looking into her eyes.
She knows this is supposed to be a sweet, innocent moment. But she doesn't want it to be innocent. She looks up at him, with that look in her eyes and says, "Yeah?"
She sits up, cupping his face in her hands. "Thank you," she says, kissing him lightly.
She works her lips against his softly, becoming frantic. She licks his lips, wanting to revisit what she messed up earlier.
He moans softly, she knew exactly how to get him to moan, and kisses her back, with just as much urgency.
She climbs into his lap, needing his closeness. She pulled back and said, "I want you."
He smiled and whispered, "I need you."
"Are we going to be able to face them?" she asks, pointing to the bathroom door. "I'm not ashamed or embarrassed, it's just- everyone saw us, they heard me- screaming your name..." she blushes, "You just know what to do to get me there." she shakes her head. "And everyone knows that you ran out of the girls bathroom at me and uhm- your clothes were a mess. And then Chad... everyone's going to make shit up," she says kissing his neck.
He moaned softly, feeling her on her neck. He wasn't sure if he was able to speak properly, "I.. mm, don't know, want they're going to, mm, making up, but we know they truth. We have.. mm.. each other. We can handle whatever.. mm.. they throw at us."
"They think we fucked. Which is going to get you congratulated and me called a whore." she said, biting softly, loving how they were having this conversation like this, hearing what effect she had on his thoughts.
"They're just jealo-...mm, jealous, you are not close to a whore." He told her, barely able to speak. He moaned louder, loving her and the feeling of her on him.
"You know that. They don't" she whispered in his ear, nibbling.
He felt shivers all over, "Who cares what they think?" He asked, defiantly.
"I'm just worried. They're going to do horrible things." she says, kissing his abs over his shirt.
"I won't let them hurt you, okay?" He asked, seriously, looking at her in her eyes.
"I know babyy she smiles at him. "I just don't want you hurting because you're protecting me."
Liam smiles and kisses her, "Thank you babyy" He says, blushing.
Her body heats up again. She kisses him intensely, biting his lip hard.
He lets out a loud moan against her lips. He runs his hands all over her body.
His moan encourages her as she lifts up his shirt and puts her head under it, kissing bare skin.
He lets out yet another moan and began to run his hands through her hair, playing with it. "Babe." He whispered. "I want to." He sighed, "But, it should be special," he said, a bit nervous to her reaction, "maybe not on a bathroom floor?"He asked, whispering.
"I'm just kissing your stomach, babe" she says, slightly annoyed. Just because you get all hard doesn't mean I was going for sex."
"It's whatever," she says, stopping and sitting up.
Her disappointment felt worse than her yelling at him. Why isn't she yelling? "I'm sorry, Skylar." He says, knowing he messed up.
"It's fine," she says, sitting there. "We should get back to class. Especially you. Ik you weren't supposed to leave."
He nodded, not wanting to argue back, "Do you want me to walk you?"
"I'm fine," she says, feeling dejected and misunderstood. She had to face the fire by herself, she wasn't going to have Liam walking her down there to hear everyone's snide remarks. "Just go."
