You Had Me At "Hello" [8/?]
Title: You Had Me At "Hello" [8/?]
Author: fuzzy_rainbows
Rating: PG-13 for mild language and boy kissing. May get higher later on
Pairing: Nobody for now
POV: First - Brendon's
Beta: Myself. fuzzy_rainbows
Summary: Do you know that feeling? You know, the feeling when you think life can’t get any better, no matter what? I thought I did, but then I met him. He showed me that I was horribly wrong; that right when you think that you’re life can’t improve anymore because it’s just SO amazing, it get’s even better.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story, as much as I'd love to claim them.
Author Notes: Sorry how short it is; More at the end
Chapter 1 ~ Chapter 2 ~ Chapter 3 ~ Chapter 4 ~ Chapter 5 ~ Chapter 6 ~ Chapter 7
He tilts his head in curiosity. "It was...?" he presses.
I purse my lips in thought, then continue with, "It was... interesting." In my head, I'm feel like I'm going to explode. The internal battle going on about telling him what I truly think about him is driving me mad. I have to bite my tongue and keep my lips pressed firmly together in order to keep myself from blurting it out.
"There seems to be more to it than that. What else do you want to say?" he questions. I simply shake my head rapidly.
He pouts, and asks in a hypnotizing tone, "Please tell me...? I promise I won't tell anyone, you're secret's safe with me, love."
My breathing hitches and my voice catches. He called me love! Gabe Saporta addressed me as L-O-V-E! "U-uh... Wha..?" I'm at a loss for words, and I feel all tongue-tied.
He smiles his breath-taking smile and my heart skips a beat. He leans closer to me and I can feel his breath brush across my cheek. "Please?"
I make a tiny, whine-like noise in the back of my throat. "I think you're really hot and I think I like you," I blurt out before immediately covering my mouth.
He stares at me with a large grin spread across his face. "Oh really?" he whispers in a seductive, mouth-watering voice.
I swallow audibly and nod slowly, turning my head slightly to face him. Before I know it, he's pressing his beautiful lips to my full ones. This is the most memorable thing ever. I can't ever let myself forget the moment that Gabe Saporta kissed me. It was a slow, soft, amazing kiss.
As our lips separate, I can't bring myself to open my eyes; this doesn't seem real! It feels like a dream... A really... really good dream. There is no way that Gabe Saporta would kiss me in reality. Slowly I open my eyes, and see his beautiful chocolate eyes staring into mine with a breath-taking smile plastered on his face.
He glances down at my lips briefly and then back up at my eyes, and I can't help the light blush that creeps onto my cheeks. He slowly brushes his fingertips lightly down my left cheek and whispers, "You look so adorable when you blush, love."
I smile wide and look down at the bed, flattered by the compliment. It was a small compliment, but it was a compliment, nonetheless. A compliment from Gabe.
Okay... So here's the thing. I started writing this story last September or so, then went on strike after the band split up... I went back on my account about a month ago, found this still in my drafts, so I'm posting it now.. Once I get it properly beta'd it'll be up on Slash at the disco, I promise.
Author: fuzzy_rainbows
Rating: PG-13 for mild language and boy kissing. May get higher later on
Pairing: Nobody for now
POV: First - Brendon's
Beta: Myself. fuzzy_rainbows
Summary: Do you know that feeling? You know, the feeling when you think life can’t get any better, no matter what? I thought I did, but then I met him. He showed me that I was horribly wrong; that right when you think that you’re life can’t improve anymore because it’s just SO amazing, it get’s even better.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story, as much as I'd love to claim them.
Author Notes: Sorry how short it is; More at the end
Chapter 1 ~ Chapter 2 ~ Chapter 3 ~ Chapter 4 ~ Chapter 5 ~ Chapter 6 ~ Chapter 7
He tilts his head in curiosity. "It was...?" he presses.
I purse my lips in thought, then continue with, "It was... interesting." In my head, I'm feel like I'm going to explode. The internal battle going on about telling him what I truly think about him is driving me mad. I have to bite my tongue and keep my lips pressed firmly together in order to keep myself from blurting it out.
"There seems to be more to it than that. What else do you want to say?" he questions. I simply shake my head rapidly.
He pouts, and asks in a hypnotizing tone, "Please tell me...? I promise I won't tell anyone, you're secret's safe with me, love."
My breathing hitches and my voice catches. He called me love! Gabe Saporta addressed me as L-O-V-E! "U-uh... Wha..?" I'm at a loss for words, and I feel all tongue-tied.
He smiles his breath-taking smile and my heart skips a beat. He leans closer to me and I can feel his breath brush across my cheek. "Please?"
I make a tiny, whine-like noise in the back of my throat. "I think you're really hot and I think I like you," I blurt out before immediately covering my mouth.
He stares at me with a large grin spread across his face. "Oh really?" he whispers in a seductive, mouth-watering voice.
I swallow audibly and nod slowly, turning my head slightly to face him. Before I know it, he's pressing his beautiful lips to my full ones. This is the most memorable thing ever. I can't ever let myself forget the moment that Gabe Saporta kissed me. It was a slow, soft, amazing kiss.
As our lips separate, I can't bring myself to open my eyes; this doesn't seem real! It feels like a dream... A really... really good dream. There is no way that Gabe Saporta would kiss me in reality. Slowly I open my eyes, and see his beautiful chocolate eyes staring into mine with a breath-taking smile plastered on his face.
He glances down at my lips briefly and then back up at my eyes, and I can't help the light blush that creeps onto my cheeks. He slowly brushes his fingertips lightly down my left cheek and whispers, "You look so adorable when you blush, love."
I smile wide and look down at the bed, flattered by the compliment. It was a small compliment, but it was a compliment, nonetheless. A compliment from Gabe.
Okay... So here's the thing. I started writing this story last September or so, then went on strike after the band split up... I went back on my account about a month ago, found this still in my drafts, so I'm posting it now.. Once I get it properly beta'd it'll be up on Slash at the disco, I promise.