EMILY'S POV
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His blazer is huge on me, yet I feel protected under it, as if no one can do anything, as if he can't do anything. I know he won't try anything, I can see the shock in his eyes. I'm not bad looking, that I know, but he doesn't know what my life was like...
Nico's cheeks have a soft red shade, his eyes shimmering as he stares intensely at me with those big green eyes. He asked to fix my first kiss, which was incredible for a first. I don't believe it could be better than it already was, no matter what he says. I feel like I was terrible though, perhaps he wants to teach me how to kiss properly...
"Are you okay?" he asks, and I slowly blink as tonight's events spiral in my mind. I nod once, which makes him nod too. "I am sorry," he murmurs, "I know," It's a lie. I don't be
