It was the big night, the night of the rehearsal dinner which meant I would be seeing all of my family members who surely would have something to critique.I looked at myself in the full length mirror in my room, straightening out my dress.A knock sounded on the door before Wes stepped into the room. He leaned against the doorframe, a grin playing on his lips.I quirked an eyebrow, watching him through the mirror. "A picture lasts longer."Wes chuckled softly. "I don't need a picture when this image is engraved in my head forever."My face flushed, heat rising up my face. I glanced back to look at myself, feeling like I would melt under his gaze if I kept my eyes locked with his any longer. "Don't tell me I look that bad, so bad it'll be etched in your brain forever."Wes rolled his eyes playfully as he started to walk towards me. "You could never look bad, sweetheart. Not even if you tried."I felt a shiver go down my spine, hearing his low voice speak in a hushed manner. I exhaled
I had kissed Wes.I didn't think, I just did it and he kissed me back.And it was amazing. It was surreal, like something out of a movie. It felt like we were the only two people in the world.And my head was swaying so much from all the alcohol that I had had, I didn't even care about the dangerous territory I was walking into.After the gentle and perfect little kiss, we pulled away when someone started tapping on a glass to get everyone's attention. Adam was going to make a speech which caused Wes and I to step out of our little moment and head to the table we were sitting at.We didn't have a chance to talk because Adam had started his little speech. Wes kept glanced at me through the corner of his eyes, like he was trying to see where my head was at.I just stared straight ahead at Adam in the centre of the room, standing with my sister. My face was flushed and still on fire, my lips tingling like crazy.As soon as the speech was over, I stumbled my way out to the back garden whe
When I woke up in the morning, I was laying on my side and facing Wes who was already awake. He smiled softly at me, his eyes warm and feeling like home. "Morning, sunshine. How are you feeling?"I scrunched up my face, my eyes still squinting. "Nauseous."Wes chuckled softly, lifting a hand to brush my hair out of my face and tuck it behind my ear. "You drank a lot last night."I groaned, covering my face with my hands. "I know," I mumbled from behind my hands."Hey," Wes gently took hold of my hands and removed them from my face. "No need to hide from me, love."I inhaled deeply, feeling the heat rise to my face. "Was I a mess?""Not until we came home," he smiled softly. "And you are completely allowed to be a mess with me so don't even start worrying about it."I huffed out a breath, turning to lie on my back and stare at the ceiling. "I want to go back to campus.""Lucky for you, the wedding will be over with tonight and then we can head back. As soon as you want to leave, we're
The wedding ceremony went by smoothly, everything being beautiful. Now we were sitting at the reception, the night being nearly over."You're really heading back tomorrow morning?" Sage frowned.I sighed, nodding. "I want to get back before classes start to prepare beforehand."Sage rolled her eyes playfully. "You work too hard, Fi."I grinned at her just as Wes walked over, taking a seat at the table beside me. He placed his hand over top of mine, smiling at me. "Your speech was amazing."I scrunched up my nose. "It was the least I could do. You helped me a lot with your advice. I made some minor additions last minute."Wes quirked an eyebrow, "You did?"I nodded, pursing my lips. "I had a small heart to heart with Mirah. I guess the timing was perfect.""That's good. You sure you want to head out so early tomorrow?""I'm telling you, you guys should stay. We can hang out." Stefan gave me a pointed look, trying to persuade me with his eyes."I don't think I can stay here much longer,
I felt like I had tossed and turned all night with our last kiss replaying in my head on a loop. I felt squeamish and giddy, my whole body filled with flutters every time I thought of our kiss.The next morning I felt like an exhausted mess from the lack of sleep I had gotten. Wes and I were acting as if it never happened, neither one of us saying a thing about it.Wes looked like he had no intention of bringing up which made me keep quiet myself, not wanting to bring something up that Wes wasn't even thinking about.I had said that it was our last night being a couple so it made sense to seal it all with one last kiss for everyone to see.It just didn't feel like it was for show. It felt like it was more, something so much more. Filled with so much passion and affection that it literally felt like it had taken all my oxygen away.Goodbyes with my mother were very quick, like expected. My father on the other hand seemed much more relaxed than usual. He actually seemed a little sad to
Wes and I sat in my dorm room with boxes of pizza and bread sticks spread out in front of us. We had made a little bed/fort on the ground in the middle of the room as we watched stupid youtube videos on the projector screen in front of us while we ate.There was nobody else on campus so we were left with each other's company which I personally had no problem with.Expect for the fact that I was falling for him hard and had no idea how to stop it.Ha."So," Wes brushed the crumbs off his hands, leaning back and turning to look at me. "What are your plans for the rest of the break? We still have days before the chaos of classes start."I shrugged as I sipped on my cola. "I don't know, I just want to catch up with all my reading. I much rather be ahead of the class. It'll give me less to stress about."Wes rolled his eyes, making a distraught face. "Loosen up, sweetheart. You work crazy hard. Just relax while you can."I laughed softly as I stood and started gathering the mess of boxes t
"Can I just stay in your bed all day?" Wes pouted out his bottom lip as he looked up at me, hugging my pillow and keeping himself wrapped up in my blankets.I crossed my arms over my chest as I firmly shook my head. "Wes! All we've done is order take out and watch movies for the past three days. Let's go out!"Wes groaned, stretching his arms out. "I just feel like a lazy bum.""I know," I grabbed his hands and started pulling him up but I was too weak to make him budge. "Which is why we are going out to feel the crisp air on our faces. And coffee!"Wes sighed as he pushed the blankets off himself. He dragged his feet towards the bathroom, giving in. "Fine. Let me change real quick."I occupied myself by cleaning up some of the mess that was forming in the room while Wes took a quick shower and changed his clothes.I grinned when he walked out, looking much more freshened up and awake."Let's go." I reached over to take hold of his hand, taking one step before halting to a stop. I sta
Pluviophile - (n) a lover of rain;someone who finds joyand peace of mindduring rainy days.-As if my emotions and feelings weren't already a spiralling mess, we had to get caught in the rain which was as cliche as it sounds.Wes and I decided to go bowling and grab a quick fast food dinner instead of staying hauled up in my room doing stupid shit all day.We had eaten food and were headed out only to see that it was pouring rain. Raining cats and dogs."Shit!" I exclaimed as I stepped back and tried to stay underneath the overhanging rake of the roof. "I don't even have a coat, I'm going to get drenched."Wes looked down at me, grinning brightly like a child waking up to presents on Christmas morning.I narrowed my eyes at him in a skeptic manner when I saw the mischievous glint in his eyes. "What's going on in that big head of yours, pretty boy?"Wes only smirked before he stepped out into the parking lot, tilting his head back to let the rain pellet down on his face.I gaped at