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(getting Dylanâs attention)
You arrive at Dylan house a couple hours later and you knock on the door. You look up with a small smile when you hear, âNo, wait- I got it! Dad, no-â The door opens and you see a man standing there with a smile, âHello.â âHi, Mr. Klebold. Iâm y/n.â âItâs nice to finally meet you. Weâve heard a lot about you.â You grin a little, âReally?â Dylan appears next to him, flustered, âOkay, dad, thanks,â he says hurriedly. Mr. Klebold looks at him and smirks as he walks back inside. Dylan leans against the doorway and smiles at you, âHey.â âHey,â you murmur, stepping forward to hug him. He wraps his arms around you happily and then invites you inside.
âDo you want anything to drink?â he asks, âI was thinking about making some screwdrivers⌠i-if you wanted.â You smile, âThat sounds good.â You follow Dylan to the kitchen and he pours the orange juice, telling you heâll be right back. He brings the glasses upstairs to add the vodka thatâs stashed in his room before bringing them back down. âThanks,â you murmur as he hands one to you, following him outside. âW-We donât have to go swimming⌠if you donât want to,â Dylan says quickly. He doesnât want you to think that he only invited you over to see you in a swimsuit. Not that that hadnât crossed his mind, but still. âIâd like to, if you still do,â you smile. He nods, putting his glass on the table and he pulls off his shirt. You do the same and he fights to keep his eyes off of you, sneaking a glance as you turn to toss your shirt on the chair. You slide out of your shorts and run over, giggling as you jump in. Dylan laughs and cannonballs in after you.
The two of you play around in the pool for a while, chasing each other, splashing, and laughing. Dylan notices you shiver a little now that the sun has almost set. He glances over and suggests, âYou want to go in the hot tub?â You nod, getting out of the water with him. You slip in the bubbling water with a soft sigh as Dylan brings your drinks over, putting them on the ledge as he sits across from you. âThis is nice,â you murmur, closing your eyes for a moment. âYeah,â he nods, taking a sip of his drink. You open your eyes and drift over to sit next to Dylan, picking up your drink and taking a sip. He licks his lips as you put it down and he watches you shyly when you glance at him.
âSo,â you smile, resting your arm outside the hot tub, âWhat have you been telling your parents about me?â He laughs quietly and blushes, looking down, âI donât know, my dad was just being weird⌠good things, I guess. About how youâre new, and youâre in some of my classes, and youâre really funny and smart⌠and niceâŚâ You smile at him, âYou are too, Dyl,â you murmur. He rests his arm outside the hot tub as well, accidentally brushing it against yours. âSorry,â he says. âDonât be,â you smile, your eyes drifting over his arm. âWow, look at your hands!â you giggle, lifting one of them up and pressing your palm against his. He laughs at how much bigger his hand is than yours. You move your hands back under the water and brush them together after a moment, gently lacing your fingers with Dylanâs. His heart soars as he thinks, Is this really happening?
Youâre smiling faintly as you turn to Dylan, âHey, Dyl?â you ask softly. He looks down at you and you glance at his lips, âIf you could wish for anything, what would it be?â Dylan feels you lightly trace your fingers over his palm and he swallows. âY/n, I-â he starts, pausing when he sees you lick your lips. His mind goes blank as he leans down and captures your lips in a soft kiss. You move your hand out of the water and rest it on his upper chest, kissing back. He pulls back only about an inch and whispers, âThat.â You grin and lean in again, kissing him deeper. You can taste the citrus and vodka on his breath with just a hint of tobacco. Dylan slowly moves his arm around your shoulders and you let go of his hand to rest yours on the back of his neck. You feel Dylanâs other hand move to your back as you shift closer to him. He pulls back after a moment and starts kissing at your neck, eliciting a soft moan from you. Dylan starts to harden as he gently rubs your back, wanting to hear more of your noises.
You start kissing again and suddenly you hear, âDyl, you need to bring your laundry downstair- oh!â You pull back immediately, blushing as you see Mrs. Klebold in the doorway. âMom!â Dylan blurts out, bright red. Sue starts smiling, âY/n, itâs so nice to see you, honey.â Youâre blushing, stammering quietly, âUh⌠h-hi, Mrs. Klebold.â âIâll give you two a minute,â she says, trying to hide her smirk as she goes back inside. Dylan stares after her in disbelief and you giggle, hiding your face against his shoulder in embarrassment. After a moment you look up at him and heâs smiling at you. You lean in and softly kiss his lips again. You pull away and watch each other, both of you thinking, So⌠that just happened.
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