Brooklyn
"I'll be right back."
I smile as Teddy walks towards the bathroom.
I wait till the door closes to fly back onto his bed.
It's so soft.
And it smells just like him.I close my eyes, burying my face in his pillow.
I think about what just happened.
I just seen a glimpse of his pain.
I just saw my Teddy cry.
I sigh, closing my eyes as I breathe in his amazing scent.
I don't even move when I hear the door open and close.
"Brook, what are you doing?"
I open my eyes slowly upon hearing the amusement in his voice.
"This bed is so comfortable."
I respond, absentmindedly running my hands up and down the silk sheets.He just stares.
I stare back.
I'm used to his weirdness now.
I think he has staring problem.
"You are so unbelievable."
He says, shaking his head and walking forward.I blush when he gets in beside me.
I've never been in a bed with a guy that isn't related to me.
Especially not with such a handsome guy.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
"Huh?"
I ask, looking away."You're blushing."
I blush harder.
"No I'm not."
I lie, causing him to roll his eyes."Come on, tell me."
He coax, moving closer.I shake my head shyly, biting my tongue.
He frowns, staring at me.
"Okay. I respect that."
He says after a moment, smiling playfully.I sigh discreetly.
"Teddy, can you read to me?"
I ask suddenly.He raises an eyebrow.
I can tell I've caught him off guard."For real? You want me to read to you?"
He asks quietly.I nod.
"Okay. What?"
"Anything."
I say lazily, rolling on my back."Okay."
I watch as he gets up slowly and walks over to his bookcase.
"You know, I've never let anyone in here before."
He informs me after a few seconds.I stare up at the ceiling, clutching his pillow to my chest.
"Well. I'm honoured to be the first."
I respond softly, closing my eyes again.He doesn't say anything for 5 whole minutes.
I count in my head.
"Brooklyn. Why are you so perfect?"
I open my eyes slowly, hearing the softness of his voice.
Perfect?
Ha.I'm far from perfect.
I actually have to laugh out loud at that one.
YOU ARE READING
My Teddy
RomanceThe corner of his mouth tilts upward slightly. I smile again. A smile!? A tiny one, but still. "Hm. So I got you to smile, that's progress, yeah? Can I get your name now?" I ask, swinging my feel a little. He shakes his head shyly, his mouth not mov...