"So, how do you like Michigan?" Rayma asked Zac curiously, trying to start up a conversation. although that was kind of hard when all Zac could do was sit there and stare deep into her eyes... and other places too.
"It's nice," he said plainly, fiddling with the bed material. "Do you wanna watch some TV?"
"Sure!"
"Great!" Zac exclaimed, and reached for the remote.
He flipped the chanels until Rayma told him to stay at a particular channel that was playing a movie. It seemed interesting enough, and if Rayma was happy, heck, he was too.
Both teenagers were sitting on the edge of the bed next to each other. Zac could tell that Rayma seemed a bit nervous, although he didn't know why.
He wished that she would loosen up a bit and relax instead of sitting up straight and alert as if he were about to bite her or something.
"You're really.... pretty," he said suddenly.
Awww, shit. I've done it now, he thought when he realized that he'd just said that outloud. He definitely didn't mean to.
Rayma blushed. "Thanks... you really think so?"
"Hell, yes!" he told her. "You're beautiful."
She smiled back at him. "Zac, you're too sweet."
"Yeah, I know. It's a natural gift," he told her.
"I'd say so."
"Yup, that's me. Zac Hanson, the sweetest guy in the world," he joked.
The angel sitting beside him laughed. Oh my Zac sighed peacefully. She's got the cutest little laugh.
"So, do you have a boyfriend?" he asked her, silently praying that she would say no.
"No.. why?" she asked, seeming really happy all of a sudden.
"No? Oh wow. You don't have a boyfriend? Seriously? My gosh, I really expected someone like you to be.. well, taken by some really lucky guy."
"No! I don't have a boyfriend, okay? Don't rub it in already."
"Well, actually, you being single is a good thing," Zac told her in flirty way and leaned in closer to her.
"How so?"
Rayma could tell he was flirting with her. She was enjoying it. Zac Hanson... was flirting with her. With her! She still found it hard to believe that he actually showed any interest in her at all. It was almost like a dream come true. It sounded way too much like some sort of fan fiction off of the internet.
"Well, if you're single, that means I'm allowed to kiss you," he said softly.
Oh my gosh, he wants to kiss me! Rayma thought excitingly. For a minute, she sat their speechless. Zac looked deep into her eyes and it was impossible for her to look away.
"Rayma? Do you want me to kiss you?" he asked.
"Yes," she whispered. She almost couldn't hear herself say the one simple word.
Of course she wanted to kiss him! Why wouldn't she want to? Right about then she wanted to kiss him more than anything else in the world!
He smiled. "Good, because I want to kiss you."
Without saying anything else, Zac leaned in towards her and their lips touched for the first time. Her lips were warm and soft, and he felt a rush of excitment run through his body.
Then, only a second later, it was over. They pulled away slowly. Rayma was still frozen in Zac's gaze. Zac knew he wanted more.
"Can I.. can I-?" he started to ask her, getting even closer.
Rayma found herself nodding, even though he hadn't finished his question yet.
They kissed again, this time more passionately. Zac's arm found its way around Rayma and he pulled her even closer than before. They could feel each other breathing. Zac lightly brushed his tongue over her top lip, playfully. A second later, Rayma slowly opened her mouth and he slipped it easily inside her mouth.
All Rayma could think about was how much she was enjoying it. She never wanted the kiss to end. Zac Hanson was one heck of a great kisser!
"That was great," Zac finally managed to say once they pulled away.
Rayma felt herself turn red. She couldn't believe she had just kissed him.
"You're so great, Zac."
She smiled at him and Zac's heart melted.