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Revealing bestfriends hearts
Talking with my guy bestfriend...
In the beginning everything was laugh and giggles but the end love was revealed on our hearts...
I was soo happy to see him...being with him brought back old times...times where we could just be together...yes we would hold hands and we would give each other kisses on the cheek...but then something on this night snapped us both into a reality that we were avoiding face on...we never talk about it never spoke of it...
So we were on the couch close, cuddle...didnt really think anything of it...so he asked me "how's the love life going?"
I told him the usual "still...you know...not really looking...just whatever comes my way hope to make something worth wild with them...and hoping to make memories to last".
He said " wow your right".
I looked confused
He said " still the same"...
We laughed...
For the whole night we talked about relationships, romance, heartbreak all of it.
Afterwards we finally got up to make something to eat...we were singing, dancing, mixing ingrediants to make something to fullfill the hunger pains that were growing within us.
Then accidentally I spilled some wine on his shirt...I told him to take it off so I can wash it for him, also I would lend him one of my tanks hoping it would fit him.
He took off his shit...for a moment their, I thought I felt myself getting hot but maybe it was my imagination. He gave me his shirt, I put it in to wash...looked for tank that would fit but none came down over his belly button...secretly laughing.
So he said " I dont mind being shirtless, I mean you seen me shirtless before...it nothing new
I said " your right. I thought to myself but this time even if I did ignore it before my body sure as hell didn't.
So we got back to cooking...and then a slow song came on...he said " do you remember?"
I said " remember what"?
He said " when we would slow dance to this song, you always said when this song came on you just felt safe within my arms".
Damn he was right
He put his hand out and said " may I have this dance"?
I said " sure...why not".
He pulled me into his bare torso embrace...my head on his chest...hearing that beautiful heartbeat and just feeling that comfortable warmth...feels almost as if the sun is hugging your naked body in the morning...
My best friend...he always took care of me, always there for me, defend for me...he did everything for me.
Then he said to me " why didnt we happen"?
I knew what he was talking about but I knew if I took this friendship to another level...he would also be another person to walk in my life as a friend to walk out as a heart broken lover...
I told him " lets just enjoy this moment, we could be lovers for now but in the morning walk out as bestfriends who never touched on the subject...but it didnt happen that way.
He looked at me as if he's just noticing me for the first time...and slowly the distance between us started to close and finally the kiss of avoidance became realistic that night.
That passionate, lust filled, sensational kiss went on most of the night...we didnt even finish dinner.
All night we stayed within each other arms...kisses, talked about soo many things we put on the back burner...then fell into a sleep of what felt like and eternity of wanting to be more than something to each other.
Morning came...we looked at each other...holding hands, didnt want to let go at all...but we knew our meant to be moment had come to an end...
So I gave him his shirt, made sure he had everything...standing at the door ready to send him on his way...everything went back to normal, years of friendship still there...that night of something deeper between us two...never to be forgotten.
He looked at me...almost with a are you sure we cant try it just once look.
I told him " go...be safe"
Then he gave me one last kiss before hitting the road...and this kiss...was a kiss of not wanting to let go...a kiss of think about it and I did...
I sent him on his way " ever since, our friendship...its been closer than ever and those one nights of laying our hearts out on the table still lives everytime we see each other.
In the beginning everything was laugh and giggles but the end love was revealed on our hearts...
I was soo happy to see him...being with him brought back old times...times where we could just be together...yes we would hold hands and we would give each other kisses on the cheek...but then something on this night snapped us both into a reality that we were avoiding face on...we never talk about it never spoke of it...
So we were on the couch close, cuddle...didnt really think anything of it...so he asked me "how's the love life going?"
I told him the usual "still...you know...not really looking...just whatever comes my way hope to make something worth wild with them...and hoping to make memories to last".
He said " wow your right".
I looked confused
He said " still the same"...
We laughed...
For the whole night we talked about relationships, romance, heartbreak all of it.
Afterwards we finally got up to make something to eat...we were singing, dancing, mixing ingrediants to make something to fullfill the hunger pains that were growing within us.
Then accidentally I spilled some wine on his shirt...I told him to take it off so I can wash it for him, also I would lend him one of my tanks hoping it would fit him.
He took off his shit...for a moment their, I thought I felt myself getting hot but maybe it was my imagination. He gave me his shirt, I put it in to wash...looked for tank that would fit but none came down over his belly button...secretly laughing.
So he said " I dont mind being shirtless, I mean you seen me shirtless before...it nothing new
I said " your right. I thought to myself but this time even if I did ignore it before my body sure as hell didn't.
So we got back to cooking...and then a slow song came on...he said " do you remember?"
I said " remember what"?
He said " when we would slow dance to this song, you always said when this song came on you just felt safe within my arms".
Damn he was right
He put his hand out and said " may I have this dance"?
I said " sure...why not".
He pulled me into his bare torso embrace...my head on his chest...hearing that beautiful heartbeat and just feeling that comfortable warmth...feels almost as if the sun is hugging your naked body in the morning...
My best friend...he always took care of me, always there for me, defend for me...he did everything for me.
Then he said to me " why didnt we happen"?
I knew what he was talking about but I knew if I took this friendship to another level...he would also be another person to walk in my life as a friend to walk out as a heart broken lover...
I told him " lets just enjoy this moment, we could be lovers for now but in the morning walk out as bestfriends who never touched on the subject...but it didnt happen that way.
He looked at me as if he's just noticing me for the first time...and slowly the distance between us started to close and finally the kiss of avoidance became realistic that night.
That passionate, lust filled, sensational kiss went on most of the night...we didnt even finish dinner.
All night we stayed within each other arms...kisses, talked about soo many things we put on the back burner...then fell into a sleep of what felt like and eternity of wanting to be more than something to each other.
Morning came...we looked at each other...holding hands, didnt want to let go at all...but we knew our meant to be moment had come to an end...
So I gave him his shirt, made sure he had everything...standing at the door ready to send him on his way...everything went back to normal, years of friendship still there...that night of something deeper between us two...never to be forgotten.
He looked at me...almost with a are you sure we cant try it just once look.
I told him " go...be safe"
Then he gave me one last kiss before hitting the road...and this kiss...was a kiss of not wanting to let go...a kiss of think about it and I did...
I sent him on his way " ever since, our friendship...its been closer than ever and those one nights of laying our hearts out on the table still lives everytime we see each other.
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