You're right, it is beautiful

"Just close your eyes Lane!" I say as i guide him by his shoulders.

We're on the school terrace; i had this whole plan of doing a super cute picnic spread of all his favourite foods, courtesy of Connie, for his birthday but i felt like it would be selfish of me to take him away from his friends on his actual birthday, so i settled for the day after.

I got up at like three in the morning to set everything up, i also set up a fuck load of blankets and pillows so that we can sit comfortably and watch the sunrise together.

And that brings us to current time, where i'm attempting to guide a blindfolded Lane to said terrace spot.

"Fine. But do you know how hard it is to climb a ladder blindfolded?" he huffs. "Why are we even on the terrace? Are you gonna push me off?"

"Don't tempt me." I roll my eyes as we come to a stop. "Okay, you may take your blindfold off sir."

I rush over and stand beside everything, a rose in my hand.

Lane pulls one side of his blindfold up and peeks beneath it, before pulling the whole thing off.

He grins widely as his eyes scan the sight, before they land on mine. In one swift moment, he swoops forward and picks me up, spinning me around in his arms. I giggle like a child before he puts me down.

"This is amazing Carter." he laughs, but then his face softens and he tucks a strand of hair behind my ear. "Thank you beautiful."

My cheeks heat up and he chuckles. I pull him over to the spread by his sleeve.

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"Oh my god, Lane look!" I point as the sun begins to appear from behind the school building.

I lay back on to the pillows behind us, dragging Lane down with me.

The sky transitions into an orangey-pink colour as the sun rises. It's mesmerising.

"Lane are you looking? It's beautiful!" I glance at him, but he's not looking at the sunrise. He's looking at me.

"You're right, it is beautiful." He smiles softly. My stomach churns in delight.

I roll over on to my side, facing him.

"You aren't even watching." I whisper.

Lane smiles and licks his bottom lip, causing me to look down at them. "I don't know, i'm enjoying this view."

He leans forward slightly, taking my chin between two fingers, his lips parted.

My chest begins to tighten as my breathing gets heavier. It's happened so many times, but being this close to him still makes my heart race.

He tucks a strand of hair that had fallen from my loose low ponytail behind my ear, stroking my face. His eyes flicker back down to my lips.

"May i?" Lane asks, his face only inches away from mine.

I can't help myself.

I lean forward and press my lips against his, longing to taste him again. He wraps and arm around my waist, pulling me into his body.

Everytime i kiss this man, it feels like the air is being sucked out of my lungs. I can barely breath. My mind goes foggy and the world around us melts away.

Lane deepens the kiss, hitching one of my legs up on to him. He runs his tongue along my bottom lip, looking for an enterance and i open my mouth slightly, giving him one.

I moan quietly as the warmth of his tongue fills my mouth and he smiles against our kiss. He pulls my body up on to his so i'm straddling his lap and runs his hands from my back, to my waist and below that.

I take his face in both of my hands and stroke it slightly, our lips never leaving eachother.

His hands move back up to my hips and guide them gently. I gasp at the sensation.

"Fuck, that was so hot Carter." Lane says in a low husky voice which only turns me on even more.

He wraps his arm around my waist once again and flips us over. I whine as he breaks away from the kiss, but he quickly moves to my neck.

Lane plants little kiss on my neck, occasionally taking the skin between his teeth. He unzips my hoodie and pushes it aside, moving down to my collar bone, licking gently. He pulls up my vest top, just below my chest and begins to plant kisses all over my stomach, gradually getting lower.

I arch my back as he pulls my shorts down ever so slightly, kissing just above my underwear. He moves down and props up my leg. I'm wearing loose boy shorts, so they slide up easily, giving him access. He kisses down my thigh, closer and closer to between my legs, licking every so often. I push the hair back off my face, my chest heaving.

Lane looks back up, a pleased smile on his lips from the reaction he's getting from me. He crawls back up, dipping down and planting a quick kiss on my nose.

Just as i reach for the hem of his shirt, a drop of liquid smacks down on to my face. Then another, and another. I look at Lane wide eyed as he scrunches up his nose. Seconds later, it's pouring down with rain.

"What the fuck?!" I laugh, sitting up. I get up too quickly and bang heads with Lane as he laughs too.

He leans forward kisses me again as we both smile and i wrap my arms around his neck. I knew the risks of doing this in British weather, but really? Now?

Luckily we packed up all the leftover food, and these pillows are from the common room; we can just come back for them later.

Lane and i take a blanket each and drape it over our already soaking wet bodies, laughing as we run towards the terrace ladder.

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i honestly don't know what jules is waiting for, they're practically already dating!

anyway, i hope you enjoyed.

bye!