forum Next Steps [Private RP — Closed]

Started January 16, 2019 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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Gray's POV

I cupped her cheeks in my hands, raising her face, looking directly into her eyes before I threw away my senses and placed my mouth on hers gently, moving them against her lips.

She would truly be the death of me.

Fireworks exploded in my head, my chest. Adrenaline shot through me once again, and we were trapped in our own little bubble of bliss. "Gray." His name tasted like magic on my tongue, so I said it again.
"Gray.."

Gray's POV:

The more she said my name, the more on fire I felt. It was like I was burning inside, and I didn't want to extinguish the flames. Still, after a few minutes, I pulled away reluctantly.

"We should stop," I breathed out, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.

I inhaled deeply, nodding despite the fervent protests of my mouth and heart.

"We should…… but first, kiss me again. Softly this time. Please?"

Gray's POV:

I complied, pressing my lips against hers softly, running circles on her cheeks with my thumbs as I did so. I moved my lips gently against hers, giving her the type of kiss I hoped she wanted.

A soft sigh left me, as did a murmured 'thank you…' I loosened my hold on his waist, letting my eyes drift shut and my mouth move along with his. Most of the kisses we shared were desperate, hungry, and though I absolutely lived for them, it felt nice to exchange something more… tender.

Gray’s POV:

I pulled away after what seemed like eternity, deciding I liked kissing her tenderly as well. Well, to sum it up, I liked kissing her, no matter what sort of kiss it was.

“Let’s go back?”

"Fine…." I relented, allowing a breathless smile to overtake my lips. "Let's go back. Do you have any classes right after this?"

Gray’s POV:

I quirked an eyebrow.

“Not really,” I told her before passing a smirk. “What? What do you plan on doing?”

I shoved at his chest, heat rushing to my cheeks again.

"Not like that, you pervert." I made it clear that I was joking, that I didn't really mind the statement. "Just… Lillian's staying over at her boyfriend's all day.. I was wondering if you'd like to come over after lunch?"

Gray’s POV:

I laughed at her reaction, pinching her nose in affection.

“I’m just teasing you,” I grinned, although I knew she knew I was just teasing her. “And if you want me to, I can stick to you all day~“

I caught myself before I could nod vigorously, still making an attempt to play it cool. "Sure. Um. Yes please."

Gray’s POV:

I linked our fingers together, shooting her a bright smile.

“Great, done, now I’m glued to you the entire day,” I said, smiling at her.

"Perfect."

Why did my voice sound so breathless? For God's sake, all he'd done was smile at me and take my hand. I really was hopeless, wasn't I?

"Guess we should go back now…"

Gray’s POV:

I didn’t miss the breathlessness in her voice. It made me smile wider. I squeezed her hand, pulling her along.

“Right, and let’s hope we don’t catch them making out.”

(Wait for Autumn?)

Eden's POV:

I leaned into his touch, eyes closed in bliss. His touch that drove me crazy. His touch that burned me, but did it pleasantly.

"I should be the one thanking you," I murmured. "You've shown me so many things–things I didn't think I was even capable of getting, or even doing."

Sterling’s POV:

“I never actually thought I would get as girlfriend as amazing as you are. I’m just giving you what you deserve,” I said softly, kissing her nose with a smile.

Eden’s POV:

His words made me smile stupidly, and the kiss on my nose didn’t make it any better.

I wrapped my arms around him tighter and softly pressed my lips against his.

“Jeez, I thought ten minutes were enough for you guys, but clearly I was wrong,” a sarcastic voice interrupted us, making me pull back.

“Great,” I muttered, too irritated to be flustered. “Luke 2.0. Just great.”

I swatted Gray’s shoulder, sliding back into the booth. “Ignore him,” I told Eden and Sterling, “Sorry if we interrupted anything.”

Sterling’s POV:

I didn’t even get the chance to kiss her back before Grayson’s voice popped our little bubble of bliss. With a sigh, I pulled back, not before lightly kissing her cheek.

“Yeah, yeah… What can I say? We’re madly in love,” I chuckled, glancing over at the other couple. “Don’t worry about it, Violeta. We were just finishing up anyway.”

Gray’s POV:

I laughed, rubbing the spot Violeta hit before I turned my attention back towards them.

“Right, as if we can’t see that already,” I teased. “Looking at you two interacting makes everyone want to take a cold shower.”

To my surprise, Eden’s cheeks turned pink and she cleared her throat, looking as if she was lost in a memory.

Sterling’s POV:

I blinked at his words, clearing my throat as I remembered the same thing being spoken of us not too long ago. It had only been a few months since our graduation, when the student president had said them. A glance at Eden showed me that she must have been thinking the same thing as I was, and I patted her knee gently.

“Right… Yeah. Anyway, you two ready to order?” I asked, changing the subject.

(Teobready?)

“I can share something with Gray,” I offered. “Whatever he wants is gone by me, as long as there aren’t pineapples.”

Gray’s POV:

I looked at her with my eyebrows raised.

“I can’t believe you don’t like pineapples on pizza,” I said with a disappointed look on my face, shaking my head.

“You didn’t look so disappointed in me a few minutes ago,” I muttered under my breath, before sliding a menu in his direction. “Choose something.”

Gray’s POV:

I shot her an amused look, taking the menu from her.

“Because kissing you and finding out you don’t like pineapples on pizza are two different things,” I said before I turned my attention to the menu, unconsciously humming ‘I Have A Pen’, a song I hated more than life itself.

Sterling’s POV:

I chuckled softly at their conversation and glanced between them. “I could split one with Gray so we could have pineapples. Then you girls could split one without?”

(Lmfao Gray)

I gave a shrug, trying and failing to cover up my blush. “I’m cool if Eden is.”

Eden’s POV:

I nodded, satisfied.

“Perfect,” I said, crossing my legs. “I would also like some olives with mine—no pepperoni.”