Um...so I know that Jimmy Page is NOT an original character, but I've paired the Zeppelin guitarist with one of my own...I've completed this in about three hours (the procrastination lmao). Enjoy! :D
“Sure.” I said. She didn't lay next to me, more like she laid on my lap as I sat.
“You're really soft.” Kamika touched my arm. The ticklish sensation shot through my body, calling my attention; the sensation became a tingling feeling...an exotic condition of excitement that had taken over my senses.
“How long have we been best friends, Kami?” I asked her, running my fingers through her classic-length hair. She closed her eyes, thinking, gently ignoring the cool breeze that contradicted the hot sun, whose ultraviolet rays beamed overhead.
“About a couple years, I'm sure.”
I smiled at the memory, the younger version of Kamika meeting myself at that age. We were born in the same year, we're eleven months apart exactly, but it was almost like I was a year ahead of her. Hugging her twelve-year-old self against my already older thirteen-year-old body was lovely, meeting her for the first time. The times have been so fast whilst we were together, it's been a blur. However, I'll always remember us. Always.
“Patrick...” She ran her hands up to my face, eyes now open and gleaming in the summer sun.
“What's my full name?” ...just to test her. She keeps on calling me by my middle name; pretty weird, but I've gotten used to it.
“James Patrick Page the Third...” Kamika murmured. “I love that name, really. I've never heard something like that before, not a name like that. It's really lovely.”
A word hit me really hard in the face. Love? She thinks my name is lovely?
“Love, huh?” I questioned, having my head lean down towards hers. The beautiful girl seemed surprised, but I won't accept it.
“Mmm-hmm! I absolutely love it.” Kamika whispered; our lips were so close to eachother's that I gasped and kissed her quickly, my face utterly hot. Red. I had no idea what I was thinking but there I was, wishing to love this girl with all that I have, for the rest of my life.
I felt her open her mouth. Without hesitation I entered, my tongue exploring her small, wet territory. The feeling was incredible! If I so happen to be dreaming, then please don't wake me up; at least let me die in her kiss.
Our bodies, merging into one, our breaths so rhythmically intact that they synchronized with each other lovingly....this was a real kiss. To believe that I've kissed my best friend seems outrageous, but I love the feeling....I think I've fallen for her.
I pulled away, staring into her sun-kissed eyes intentionally. I've become so embarrassed and so nervous at her reaction so I stared off into the seemingly never ending field of grass and flowers.
“Ah ha ha, please don't look away!” Her smile made me gaze at her; the tone of her voice made me want more, but that was too far away to believe. It'd just...never happen, unfortunately. She sat up to stand; she nearly left, so I tugged at the ends of her sundress and motioned for her to stay with me, for a little while, at least. She sat back down and nuzzled her face into my neck, holding me as I had done the same. The heat of her breath made me feel...weird all over, a feeling that I haven't experienced before, just like that kiss.
“Don't ever forget that, alright? Don't forget the feeling that you had given me in that moment.” Kami's moaned words made out to say.
Stole the words right out of my mouth.
“That was your first kiss too, wasn't it?” I asked. Kamika nodded, shifting her head to kiss my cheek and neck quietly...her lips felt like they belong with the clouds in the sky.
“I highly forget that we can doubt the existence of something so sentimental, can we?” I shook my head, my hand slipping down from her back to her waist.
“Not something that happened for the first time.”
Thank you so much for reading! I do appreciate your honesty (like, tell me how to make my writings better or something; the kissing scene wasn't my best). Thank you so much again and have a great day! :D