Innocent Flower
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Romance › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
23
Views:
10,681
Reviews:
46
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited
Sixteen
Written by Raven of Darkness Shadows
Sixteen
I sadly hide in my room the next morning, waiting for the guys to leave so I can make my escape. I’m just sitting right beside the door, minding my own business, but then…
-Bonk!-
“Owww,” I whine, holding my head after Takeru accidentally hit it with my door.
“Why are you sitting right by it anyway, Alec?”
I pout at him. “Stop playing around. You guys changed me, didn’t you?”
He just blinks at me, in complete surprise. “She changed you?”
… “She??”
“My sister was visiting when Nick opened the door for you. You just suddenly collapsed right there, so she took you to your room and made sure everything was alright. She didn’t let us near you.”
“So…” I think about it a moment. “That means that a girl changed my clothes then, right?”
“Apparently so,” sighs Takeru. “And Nick was pretty freaked out, too. Sakura actually hit him over the head with some textbooks.”
“Ouch, that must have hurt…”
“Oh yes… they’re not very light.”
I feel a little relieved after hearing this, though. The guys still don’t know then! I can still stay here! YES!!!
***
In the afternoon, I find myself watching some random show with Nick. It takes me awhile to actually focus enough to enjoy it. Apparently, it’s some show about things that were caught on tape. “Oh wow, look at the guy fly.”
“Yeah,” says Nick. “Bulls are pretty strong.”
“I would never be stupid enough to be in a bullfight,” I say.
Nick just laughs at me a little. “I can’t imagine you ever being in a bullfight either. You’re too fragile.”
“I am not!” I try to argue, but he just laughs some more.
So we continue watching the show, with me gasping at the more shocking events that were caught on tape. I never realized how dangerous the world can be.
After that show is over, we randomly flip through channels on the television, looking for something to watch. He gives me the remote to see if I can find anything interesting enough, and as I look at everything, I end up stopping at a romance movie. I can’t bring myself to stop watching it.
Nick just sits beside me on the couch like he has been, and after awhile he starts watching it too. It starts to feel like the movie theater all over again, but this time with no armrests… and no Crissy to hog his arm all to herself.
I slowly glance over at his hand nearest me, and it’s nowhere near close enough for an accidental touch. That’s either good or bad, depending on how I look at it. I guess if they don’t touch, then I won’t get all girly or anything and my secret will be safe, but I really want him to! Ugh…
There’s no denying how much I like him now. And this movie is just making me want to be with him more. It’s silly, really, how much a movie can affect me. I just wish I could be in his arms, the way that the lead couple is. They’re so happy and lovey dovey.
Then look at us, and you get two good friends instead of lovers. But I knew that I wouldn’t really be able to have a relationship for two years, at least. I guess I just… didn’t realize how lonely it would be. I’m sitting right next to the guy I have fallen in love with, and I can’t even tell him how I feel without him think I’m a gay guy or something. What am I supposed to do about all this?
That’s when I start to realize… that he’s actually holding my hand. Oh my god… He’s holding my hand! Does he… like me too?
I look over, and he just happens to glance at me in that exact moment. Our eyes lock for only a second before we both look away again. After that one moment, we watch the rest of the movie. It’s so romantic, and once again I wish I could have what they had… Just being able to tell the guy I love how I feel would make me feel so happy.
And something so very unexpected happens as the credits roll by. I’m so shocked by it, completely caught off guard, and I start to wonder if I am really awake, or if I am dreaming. If I am dreaming… then please, do not let me wake up yet.
Sixteen
I sadly hide in my room the next morning, waiting for the guys to leave so I can make my escape. I’m just sitting right beside the door, minding my own business, but then…
-Bonk!-
“Owww,” I whine, holding my head after Takeru accidentally hit it with my door.
“Why are you sitting right by it anyway, Alec?”
I pout at him. “Stop playing around. You guys changed me, didn’t you?”
He just blinks at me, in complete surprise. “She changed you?”
… “She??”
“My sister was visiting when Nick opened the door for you. You just suddenly collapsed right there, so she took you to your room and made sure everything was alright. She didn’t let us near you.”
“So…” I think about it a moment. “That means that a girl changed my clothes then, right?”
“Apparently so,” sighs Takeru. “And Nick was pretty freaked out, too. Sakura actually hit him over the head with some textbooks.”
“Ouch, that must have hurt…”
“Oh yes… they’re not very light.”
I feel a little relieved after hearing this, though. The guys still don’t know then! I can still stay here! YES!!!
***
In the afternoon, I find myself watching some random show with Nick. It takes me awhile to actually focus enough to enjoy it. Apparently, it’s some show about things that were caught on tape. “Oh wow, look at the guy fly.”
“Yeah,” says Nick. “Bulls are pretty strong.”
“I would never be stupid enough to be in a bullfight,” I say.
Nick just laughs at me a little. “I can’t imagine you ever being in a bullfight either. You’re too fragile.”
“I am not!” I try to argue, but he just laughs some more.
So we continue watching the show, with me gasping at the more shocking events that were caught on tape. I never realized how dangerous the world can be.
After that show is over, we randomly flip through channels on the television, looking for something to watch. He gives me the remote to see if I can find anything interesting enough, and as I look at everything, I end up stopping at a romance movie. I can’t bring myself to stop watching it.
Nick just sits beside me on the couch like he has been, and after awhile he starts watching it too. It starts to feel like the movie theater all over again, but this time with no armrests… and no Crissy to hog his arm all to herself.
I slowly glance over at his hand nearest me, and it’s nowhere near close enough for an accidental touch. That’s either good or bad, depending on how I look at it. I guess if they don’t touch, then I won’t get all girly or anything and my secret will be safe, but I really want him to! Ugh…
There’s no denying how much I like him now. And this movie is just making me want to be with him more. It’s silly, really, how much a movie can affect me. I just wish I could be in his arms, the way that the lead couple is. They’re so happy and lovey dovey.
Then look at us, and you get two good friends instead of lovers. But I knew that I wouldn’t really be able to have a relationship for two years, at least. I guess I just… didn’t realize how lonely it would be. I’m sitting right next to the guy I have fallen in love with, and I can’t even tell him how I feel without him think I’m a gay guy or something. What am I supposed to do about all this?
That’s when I start to realize… that he’s actually holding my hand. Oh my god… He’s holding my hand! Does he… like me too?
I look over, and he just happens to glance at me in that exact moment. Our eyes lock for only a second before we both look away again. After that one moment, we watch the rest of the movie. It’s so romantic, and once again I wish I could have what they had… Just being able to tell the guy I love how I feel would make me feel so happy.
And something so very unexpected happens as the credits roll by. I’m so shocked by it, completely caught off guard, and I start to wonder if I am really awake, or if I am dreaming. If I am dreaming… then please, do not let me wake up yet.