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~Online Lovers [Chapter 6]~
~Falling in love with you is the second best thing in the world. Finding you was the first.~
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Rachel's POV (;
I sighed, biting my bottom lip. I tapped my foot restlessly against the pavement, as I dug out my phone from my pocket, checking the time once again.
Four days ago my boyfriend told me he was coming to see me! This is more exciting to me than going to Disney Land for a kid. It's not often you get to see your online boyfriend for the past two months for the first time.
I was a complete nervous wreck for these past few days, I even went out and spent hours shopping, a nasty habit I picked up for relieving my stress. Let's just say that I ended up with twenty heavy big bags and then I called it a day.
Skylar called me last night saying he was leaving and that I should come to the airport to see him at eight in the morning. I could tell he had a joking edge on his tone but I instantly agreed, after all I would jump to any idea of seeing him.
Since he was landing at eight, I woke up at four; just to make sure I wasn't going to be late. I brushed my teeth, showered, curled my hair and went through ten different outfits. I finally chose a black and red floral bustier top, with fitted black jeans, and a small white blazer rolled up on the sleeves. I dabbed red lipstick on and some black mascara on. Gold bangles adorned my wrists with matching earrings and necklace. I wore my favorite red TOMs, just to complete the outfit.
Checking the time it was already seven-thirty, so I hailed a cab to JFK airport.
So now I was currently, nervously waiting arrival of the Peters, Skylar in particular.
I hummed a small tune to a song that had been stuck in my head but I could never remember the name to, and curled a piece of hair around my finger. I clutched the phone in my hand, just to make sure I won't throw it at the floor out of anxiety.
I sat facing the Airplane entrance, so that way I'll be able to see the passengers as they exit into the airport. Others were surrounding me, presumably waiting for their own individuals.
"Flight MELBOURNE, AUSTRALIA to NEW YORK CITY, NEW YORK has just arrived, passengers should be out shortly."
The loud speaker filled the air, and I absentmindingly began to smile. I got up from my seat, to stand in the forming crowd that was huddled around the door. The door open, and I checked my outfit once more before looking excitedly at the new crowd.
Many began to cheer and hug, greeting whomever. I searched the new arrival for Skylar, but didn't see him. I checked my phone, and it read eight o' five. This was his flight, so where the hey heck was he? I bit my bottom lip, and tippy toed trying to see passed the heads that swarmed in front of me.
The crowd began to grow and I was rudely shoved the side. The clumsy damsel I was, tripped over my own two feet and fell face first to the floor. I groaned out, my curls covering my embarrassed face. I began to haul myself up, when all of a sudden I was picked up.
I was placed on my feet, and when I finally moved my hair out of my face I became stupefied, gasping.
The face I grew so accustomed to seeing trapped in the seventeen inch laptop screen was in front of me, smirking.
"Sky-
I was cut off by him pulling me to his body, molding our lips together. My eyes fluttered close, as one of his arms wrapped protectively around my waist as the other cupped my cheek. My shocked hands woven themselves around his neck, bringing his face closer to mine. His soft lips pushed and pulled with mine with such a need and passion that I was foreign to. I just couldn't get over the fact how his lips fit perfectly with mine, how hard and soft they could be at the same time. He parted my lips, nipping at the bottom one. Running his skilled tongue over it, I opened my mouth a little, allowing his to slip in.
His tongue probed my mouth, as he pulled my body more into his. I scratched the tiny hairs on the base of his neck, entangling my fingers in his silky short locks. His tongue coaxed mine to play, slithering around the muscle.
Our noses pressed against each other as I angled my face to the side, allowing both of us better access. Kissing him made my knees buck, and I'm absolutely one-hundred percent sure that if he wasn't holding me to him, I would have dropped to the ground, again.
I didn't know if it was from his passionate kisses of the lack of oxygen but I began to feel dizzy. My fingers weakened against his hair and I pulled away from the kiss. Opening my eyes slowly, I saw that his were still closed, and his newly bruised lips were still pursed. His eyes opened, brilliant blue eyes staring at me, with a coy smile.
I gave him a shit eating grin, and leaned into his touch as his warm large hand as he palmed my cheek.
"You have no idea how long I wanted to do that." He whispered to me. Even though the place was obnoxiously noisy, his accented voice filled my ears as if we were the only two here.
I smiled at him, blushing a bit as I tightened my arms around his neck, hugging him thoroughly. Our bodies were so tightly compressed together, that I could feel his abdominal muscles twitch through his shirt.
"Woo! Get some, mate." Some wolf whistled at us.
Embarrassedly, I let go of him, and stuck with holding his hand as I looked him over.
"Sod off, Evan!" Skylar scowled, flipping his brother off.
I giggled a bit and finally took in Skylar's appearance. He was wearing a teal polo, and beige chinos. His signature puka necklace adorned his neck as per usual, and he wore a silver expensive looking watch. Next to his Ralph Lauren Polo feet were a duffle bag and a big black suitcase. His golden skin seemed so, perfect.
His jaw was defined along with his cheek bones, a guilty turn on for me. His blue eyes were striking and filled with life, that I felt that nothing could ever make them dull.
"Checking me out, babe?" he playfully said, squeezing my hand.
I scoffed, turning my head to the side. "Aw, come on! I was teasing. If it helps, I was checking you out too. Did you get all dressed up for little ole me?"
I rolled my eyes, and played with the skull ring on his thumb. He grasped my hand with his, and started walking me to somewhere. When I was about to question him, we arrived in front of two older blonde curly hair men. I recognized them immediately to be Tate and Evan, but what through me off was that they look so alike that they could be identical twins. I knew Tate was older by at least two years, but they still looked strikingly similar.
"Rachel I would like to introduce you to my meathead brothers, Tate and Evan. Guys, meet Rachel."
I stuck out my hand to them, and was surprised as they both attacked me in one big bear hug. A little frazzled, I awkwardly hugged them back, as Skylar chuckled at me. Once they released me they explained:
"Down under in Aussie, we are more of the hugging type kind of people."
I nodded, looking around the airport; I turned to Skylar and asked, "Where are your parents?"
"Oh, they went to the hotel. We told them we wanted to do a little exploring before we caught up with them." He explained, wrapping one arm around my shoulder. I smiled at his gesture, hiding my face affectionally in his shoulder.
"Yeah, and that's our queue to leave you guys alone." Tate teased, lugging his bags with him, as Evan ruffled Skylar's hair, and whispered something in his ear. I'm guessing what he said wasn't a good thing because Skylar turned a bit pink and pushed him away.
Once the both of them left our sight, I kissed Skylar again. The action has officially become one of my favorite things to do.
"Where do you want to go?" I asked him, while our intertwined hands swayed back and forth between us.
"Where ever you want to take me."
I smiled at him and hailed another cab. He didn't know what he got himself into.
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"Are you sure this is safe?" Skylar called out.
I turned back to look at him, seeing him clutch the railing for his dear life. Giggling, I sashayed over to him, helping him up, clutching his shaking hands in mine.
"You never went ice skating in Australia?" I asked, gently bringing him onto the ice.
He shook his head and gave me an incredulous look, "We're lucky if we get some ice."
I laughed at him, "Well, there is a first for everything, right?"
"R-Right." Skylar said, holding his head up high. His skates clashed against the ice slowly, sliding steadily.
"You know, you need to move to skate…" I quipped, tugging him with me.
He slipped, clutching my waist in a vice grip. "Shit."
"Okay, okay, how bout, you hold onto me, and we'll go from there?" I suggested.
He nodded, pressing my back to his chest as he snuggled his face into my neck and wrapped his arms tightly around my waist.
"Ready…" I whispered to him, lightly pushing my feet. He glided slowly with me, as we went around the huge circle the fellow ice skaters created.
I took him to Bryant Park. Around this time of the year they always have a fair surrounding the ice rink. Christmas music filled the speakers as we went around the rink with ease.
We spun around and exited the rink around ten. I gave the clerk back the shoes we rented, and caught up with Skylar at the door.
"That wasn't so scary, was it?" I teased, as we began walking down the street.
"Are you crazy! I almost died." He muttered.
"Aw, poor baby. I didn't mean to scare you." I sarcastically cooed.
"…Well, I know a way for you to make it up to me?" he suggested.
I waited until we crossed the street to answer him, "And what do you have in mind?"
"Well, I don't kno-
He cut himself off, by stopping both of us and kissing me. I sighed against him and pulled away once I realized that we had an audience. Pedestrians smiled at us, as I dragged him away from them. He chuckled at me, but followed none of the less.
"Are you hungry?" I asked, seeing a few diners coming up, and I just realized through my nervous morning that I skipped breakfast. My stomach let out a silent growl as I thought about food.
"Starved." He said, patting his flat stomach.
I gave him a side smile as he hung his arm around my shoulder and we went into the diner.
A woman in her mid fifties greeted us, and smiled sweetly, "I'm Louise, I'll be your waitress for today, please let's get you two seated."
We followed her as she led us to a cozy white booth in the back. Skylar scooted in towards the window as I sat next to him. Louise handed us two menus and left in a jiffy.
I scanned over the menu and quickly chose my favorite, French toast. Skylar seemed to have finished deciding before me because his elbow was placed on the table, holding up his head as he leered at me.
"Is there something on my face?" I asked, picking up the metal napkin holder and checking my reflection.
"No, no. It's just that you're so beautiful." He spoke with an honest tone in his voice. His blue eyes bore in to mine as he used his other hand to intertwine our fingers under the table.
I blushed, lowering my head a bit, but before I could respond, Louise came back.
"What can I get you two?" She asked sweetly, whipping out a small notepad and a blue pen.
"I'd have the pancakes." Skylar told her. She nodded her head, jotting it down then blinked her eyes to me.
"I would like the French Toast, please." I emphasized the last word and nudged Skylar. He coughed out a please and smiled sheepishly at the old lady.
She laughed at us, taking our menus. "Don't worry about it, Hun. Would you two like anything to drink?"
We both ordered some juice and with that she left. Arriving ten minutes later with our food, we both began eating simultaneously.
"What time do you have to get back to your parents?" I asked him, wiping my mouth with a napkin.
He checked his silver watch and frowned slightly. "It's eleven-thirty now, and I'm supposed to be back at the hotel at noon."
I looked out of the window, and saw that the streets of Manhattan were busy as per usual. "Then I guess we should get going."
We both got up and walked over to Louise, who was behind the cashier. I smiled at her as I took out my wallet.
"Nope." Skylar chided, slipping her a fifty. "Keep the change Ma'am."
"But-
"No buts, babe. I got it."
Louise smiled brightly at the two of us, thanking Skylar tremendously. He held the door open for me, wanting to leave.
Once we began walking his way to the hotel, I asked, "How did you even get American money?"
He laughed, placing his hand around my waist. "You think that we would come to America without changing our money first?"
"True," I muttered, leaning my head on his shoulder, "But you didn't have to pay. I to-
"It wouldn't be much of a first date if I didn't, now would it?" He asked, smirking down at me.
"Who said that was our first date?" I countered playfully.
"Well then, do you want it to be?" he asked, stopping in front of a huge hotel building.
"Hmm…" I hummed pretending to think about it. "Nope."
He arched an eyebrow at me and pouted. His hair blew gently in the breeze, and his clothes clung to his body.
"I was joking. It was a lovely first date." I whispered, wrapping my hands loosely around his neck.
He gave me a side smirk and wrapped his hands around my waist, "I can't wait for date number two."
"When do you suppose that will be?" I spoke softly in his ear as I pecked the lobe.
"Tonight?"
I nodded my head in his neck, lifting my head, while I pulled his face down to mine. I brushed my cheek against his, our lips almost touching as I looked him straight in the eyes, "I'm glad you came."
"I'm glad I met you." He sincerely said to me, molding out lips together.
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End of Chapter 6
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He's in New York! :D Time to kick this story up a notch, right? I've been getting bored with not writing any smut for this fic, so hopefully in the near future this story will be getting it. ;)
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