Gnaipafe

"Hey! Why did you undress?" I said without glancing at him, only to perceive his genuine and humorous laugh. 
"What happened to you? Why do you look so scared? Oh come on, don't you dare think nasty of me". Again, with his joyful and teasing laughter. 
I just shut my mouth and ignored him. I focused my glare on the floor, shivering cold in my sopping wet dress. 
"Didn’t you say you wanted to stay for a  while, and that you don't want to go home yet? It's not good for you to stay in your soaked dress for very long. I'm serious, and I don't want you to get hypothermia. So, you better slip off that gown and hang it on the railing to dry a little. Doesn't it feel heavy?" He looks serious, delivering his point. 
He's probably right, but that seems uncomfortable. Disrobing in front of Ziggy while ogling over his naked body, it feels so awkward to me. 
He is my best friend, my hero and if there is something that is most important in my life, it is to not lose him. I tried hard not to fall in love with him because they say relationships are complicated, and being in love with your best friend and failing hurts double time. What if it's too late for me to realize that he is more than just a best friend, but really my first and only true love?

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

My 3 in 1

Without another chance against him, I just let his lips on me until I didn't realize I had closed my eyes while feeling the softness of his lips and smelling his minty breath.

We are still in the same position, and I am aware that what we are doing is kinda risky and inappropriate, but how the hell can I stop it? It just felt so good that for a moment, I can tell myself and ignore the risk. How can I even resist this kiss that I had been longing for for years?

Ziggy rested for a few seconds and looked me in the eye. However, he never budges from his body was still pressing on my trapping me from his arms, who was supposed to be holding the vase firmly behind me.

Yet, I already noticed the vase back to its own place as I glimpsed over it. Although, I still didn't force Ziggy to move away. I know it sounds crazy, but I don't want to move. I've become too comfortable in this uncomfortable position.

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