Love Is All You Need
Kissing Now. Talking Later.
It took everything out of me to forget about Kyle. It was hard. Kirstie was there for me though… and… Kendall. I know it’s kind of weird, but he’s really comforting. There’s still a little bit of awkwardness. But if either of us feels weird, Kendall usually played a song and everything turned out better.
Kirstie invited me over for dinner tonight. It’s kind of scary actually. Kirstie… doesn’t cook. I hope Kendall is. He cooks a little better than her. When I walked inside though, it smelled amazing. I wondered into the kitchen to find Kendall cooking. He looked over his shoulder at me, sending a big smile that made his large dimples shine through.
“Kirstie had to bail,” he said while making a face.
“Why?” I asked, wrinkling up my features.
“Something with Carlos,” he shrugged.
“Shocking,” I muttered as I hopped up onto the counter.
“My thoughts exactly,” he chuckled.
“What are you making?” I asked, trying look into the pot in front of him.
“Spaghetti,” he smiled.
“Ooo, yum,” I grinned.
“I knew it was your favorite, so…” he trailed off, shrugging.
“Kirstie’s missing out,” I sang in a playful tone.
It just made Kendall smile and go on to finish cooking. While he was doing that, I got the plates out for the two of us. Once he finished, the two of us sat down at the dinner table and enjoyed this yummy meal.
“You know… you’re the only guy that’s ever cooked for me,” I spoke towards the end of this meal.
“Nu uh,” he replied with a look on his face that said he didn’t believe me.
“Yeah huh,” I giggled.
“You’re lying,” he tried to hold in his own laughter.
“I’m not. Kyle had his chief make everything,” I countered.
“A chief?” he asked, letting his chuckles out now.
“Yeah, it was different,” I agreed.
He nodded his head, allowing us to finish off our plates. Once they were pretty much empty, the two of us got up and took them back into the kitchen. I started running water to do the dishes. Kendal went and… did something. I really don’t know what. His back was to me, so…
Before I had the chance to turn around, a yummy… yummy looking chocolate cake appeared on the counter next to me. Gosh, it looked so good. I honestly think my mouth started watering.
“Dessert?” Kendall asked through a smile.
“You make cake too. I think you’re starting to fatten me up so you can eat me,” I teased as he started to cut a slice.
He put it on a plate and handed it to me along with a fork. I took the first bite and nearly died. It was so good. Kendall laughed at my expression. I just rolled my eyes and took another bite. He didn’t cut himself a piece though. So, my next bite was going to Kendall. I got I forkful and held it out to him. He looked at it oddly, as if debating if he should take it or not. But he ended up opening his mouth.
“Isn’t it good?” I grinned.
“I’ve had better,” he countered with a little cockiness to him.
“Like what?” I shot at him playfully.
He looked back at me for a few seconds. His eyes just glowed as he did. What was… he thinking? I know what I was thinking though. Those eyes… and those lips. I didn’t realize how close we were until this moment. I really… want to kiss him.
Apparently, he had the same idea. I didn’t have to reach too far for our lips to meet. But when they did… WOW. The plate I was holding fell to the floor so that my arms could loosely wrap around his neck while our kiss intensified.
So much feeling was being put into this moment. If I could die from feeling way too much positive feelings, this moment would have been my death. Remember our first kiss? It was that times like a million.
The two of us slowly parted, panting slightly. You would think this would be really awkward right? I would run to the door and never want to come back. But I… stayed right where I was with my arms hooked tightly around Kendall. I even sent him a smile before I reached up to leave another kiss on his plump lips.
I know no real words have been spoken, but… there’s so much feeling in everything right now. I’m pretty sure that speaks for something. I mean we’re making out heatedly in this guy’s kitchen. I don’t think anything else needs to be said… right now anyway. Kisses now, talking later.
Kirstie invited me over for dinner tonight. It’s kind of scary actually. Kirstie… doesn’t cook. I hope Kendall is. He cooks a little better than her. When I walked inside though, it smelled amazing. I wondered into the kitchen to find Kendall cooking. He looked over his shoulder at me, sending a big smile that made his large dimples shine through.
“Kirstie had to bail,” he said while making a face.
“Why?” I asked, wrinkling up my features.
“Something with Carlos,” he shrugged.
“Shocking,” I muttered as I hopped up onto the counter.
“My thoughts exactly,” he chuckled.
“What are you making?” I asked, trying look into the pot in front of him.
“Spaghetti,” he smiled.
“Ooo, yum,” I grinned.
“I knew it was your favorite, so…” he trailed off, shrugging.
“Kirstie’s missing out,” I sang in a playful tone.
It just made Kendall smile and go on to finish cooking. While he was doing that, I got the plates out for the two of us. Once he finished, the two of us sat down at the dinner table and enjoyed this yummy meal.
“You know… you’re the only guy that’s ever cooked for me,” I spoke towards the end of this meal.
“Nu uh,” he replied with a look on his face that said he didn’t believe me.
“Yeah huh,” I giggled.
“You’re lying,” he tried to hold in his own laughter.
“I’m not. Kyle had his chief make everything,” I countered.
“A chief?” he asked, letting his chuckles out now.
“Yeah, it was different,” I agreed.
He nodded his head, allowing us to finish off our plates. Once they were pretty much empty, the two of us got up and took them back into the kitchen. I started running water to do the dishes. Kendal went and… did something. I really don’t know what. His back was to me, so…
Before I had the chance to turn around, a yummy… yummy looking chocolate cake appeared on the counter next to me. Gosh, it looked so good. I honestly think my mouth started watering.
“Dessert?” Kendall asked through a smile.
“You make cake too. I think you’re starting to fatten me up so you can eat me,” I teased as he started to cut a slice.
He put it on a plate and handed it to me along with a fork. I took the first bite and nearly died. It was so good. Kendall laughed at my expression. I just rolled my eyes and took another bite. He didn’t cut himself a piece though. So, my next bite was going to Kendall. I got I forkful and held it out to him. He looked at it oddly, as if debating if he should take it or not. But he ended up opening his mouth.
“Isn’t it good?” I grinned.
“I’ve had better,” he countered with a little cockiness to him.
“Like what?” I shot at him playfully.
He looked back at me for a few seconds. His eyes just glowed as he did. What was… he thinking? I know what I was thinking though. Those eyes… and those lips. I didn’t realize how close we were until this moment. I really… want to kiss him.
Apparently, he had the same idea. I didn’t have to reach too far for our lips to meet. But when they did… WOW. The plate I was holding fell to the floor so that my arms could loosely wrap around his neck while our kiss intensified.
So much feeling was being put into this moment. If I could die from feeling way too much positive feelings, this moment would have been my death. Remember our first kiss? It was that times like a million.
The two of us slowly parted, panting slightly. You would think this would be really awkward right? I would run to the door and never want to come back. But I… stayed right where I was with my arms hooked tightly around Kendall. I even sent him a smile before I reached up to leave another kiss on his plump lips.
I know no real words have been spoken, but… there’s so much feeling in everything right now. I’m pretty sure that speaks for something. I mean we’re making out heatedly in this guy’s kitchen. I don’t think anything else needs to be said… right now anyway. Kisses now, talking later.