“I had never really thought much about my significant other outside of famous crushes and whoever I was being set up with by Noelle. But I did always know something about whoever I would end up with; they would never be anything like other boys. That is what made Sawyer so incredible and unique. He wasn’t a boy-he was a man, even if he was timid. That is what made him a gentleman.”
His hand moved to her waist as he stopped the kiss, fearing of the unforeseen consequences from her trying to be kind to him.
“What is it?” She asked upon feeling him retreat from her.
“I don’t think you know what you’re doing…”
“Am I a bad kisser?” She asked, hurt by his rejection while trying to read his expression.
“Oh my God...no…”
“You don’t like me...I thought-”
“I know you want to be noble and k
