part 10

It was beautiful out as they walked back to Nicklas's place, hands swinging back and forth like preteens. A warm breeze blew as the sun set under pink clouds. They stopped at his door only for him to sweep Brooklyn off her feet into his arms he carried her in and laughed as she kicked the door closed behind them. He sat her on the kitchen counter, his hands running up her thighs, his lips searching her neck. She ran her hands up his back and back down. She brough his shirt with her on the way back up. She almost gasped when she saw what he was hiding under those sweaters. There may have only been 6 but they were amazing. He laughed took her in his arms again and laid her down softly on his bed.

"Nicklas. I don't know."

She sat up straight on his bed.

"What's wrong?" he asked looking a little worried.
"Nothing! It's just...I dont know. Tonights been great but.."

he smiled sat down besider her took her hand.

"Brooklyn." he said kissing her cheek. " It's okay. We don't have to do anything you don't want to do."

She smile back and threw him to his matress. He pulled her on top of him taking her shirt with him. He flipped her so her head was on the pillows, his hand behind her neck he kissed her forehead and slid beside her. He tucked his face on her shoulder one hand still under her neck the other resting on her hip.

"You should with me tomorrow." he breathed quietly in her neck.
"Where?" she wispered back.
"Morning skate."
"Why." she laughed pulling his arms so he was closer to her. "wanna show me off?"
"Maybe, maybe not."
"Maybe, Semin wants to see me play anyway. Just don't cry when I kick your ass again."
"I promise no tears til we get home."

She laughed quietly he kissed the back of her neck and they both quickly drifted to sleep.