Neon Nights

"Shshshsh," she said, reaching up with her pointer and tapping his lips. "That's not good thinking."

 

"Abel, you know I've recently discovered some feelings about you, but I will remove them by any means possible if you continue down this path."

 

“I could easily,” she replied playfully. “They’re still super new. I could abandon you.”

 

She paused, watching him with a small smile.

"No, Abel. I don't want that. I want you."

 

She laughed, studying him.

“That makes you blush?”

 

She flushed, watching him.

“Hm. Let me repeat myself, then.”

She cupped his neck in her hands.

“I want you, Abel.”

 

“Yes, because you told me you liked me. I feel like you’re not paying attention.”

 

“Really?” she teased smoothly, her thumb brushing his bottom lip. “It doesn’t seem like it.”

 

She leaned forward for a moment, her lips brushing his gently as she cupped his jaw gently. She paused before pulling away, smirking.

“I just don’t think you get it.”

 

She grinned at him, slipping her arms around his waist and burying her face in his neck.

“I’ll explain some other time.”