Spencer feeds you a piece of pizza. It's really good.

After your little concert, you got back to work on the dough. You guys decided on pepperoni pizza despite the other ingredients you got. You don't mind.

You give him a bite too, and he looks up before raising his eyebrows and smiling while he chews.

"This is really good!" He says once he swallows. You nod in agreement and swallow your bite.

"I know, I think this is the best pizza I've ever made." You say.

"YOU've ever made?" Spencer says.

"My apologies, the best pizza WE've made."

He smiles and takes another bite. He put his colorful sweater back on so he kind of looks like an old man, but in the best way possible. You watch him eat and he looks up at you.

"What?" He asks.

"Nothing." You say as you look down and take another bite.

You glance back up and notice him staring at you. He looks like he wants to tell you something.

"Can I play a song?" He asks.

You nod and hand him your phone. He types in something and stands up. He reaches his hand out to you.

"What are you doing?" You ask.

He gazes at you with that look.

"Dance with me."

You take his hand and stand up. You entwine your fingers in his, and he puts his other hand around your waist. You place your hand on his chest, and he presses play on your phone. Ricky Nelson's "Lonesome Town" starts to play. You love this song. You lean your head on his chest and you two sway to the music. You don't say anything. No words can describe the feeling between you two right now. He places his head on yours and tightens his grip on your waist. You close your eyes and dance through the whole song, until it just replays.

"You know you're really good at this." You say. You don't move but you open your eyes.

"Thanks. I've been wanting to do this with you for a while." He says.

You look up at him. You ask him a question you've wanted to know for a long time.

"How are you so perfect?"

He looks puzzled. "What do you mean?" He asks.

"I mean I've never met anybody like you before. You're smart, kind, and a gentlemen." You say. "How do you not have a girlfriend yet?" You jokingly ask.
He smiles.

"As much as those words mean to me, I'm anything but perfect." He says. You don't believe him for a second. Maybe he has some flaws or has done some things, but nothing he could do would make you like him any less.

"Well after going on these last few dates with you I find that very hard to believe. You're incredible."

He looks at you and smiles wider.

"And you y/n, are ethereal." He says.

"What does that mean?" You ask.

"Too perfect for this world."

Your insides melt. What do you do now? You two are just gazing into each other's eyes and swaying to the song. Do you keep dancing? Should you cuddle and watch a movie?

It doesn't take Spencer long to decide, because before you know it his lips are on yours. The kiss is passionate and full of life. You drape your arms around his neck and he moves his to your waist. He pulls you in closer, and his tongue presses against your lips. You open your mouth and allow his tongue to slip in.

You get that warm sensation in your stomach again and you feel the crotch of his pants press against you.

He has a boner.

He has a boner from kissing you.

You don't know what happened, but all of a sudden you're struck with a feeling of panic. Your heart starts to race and you feel a loss of control. You start to feel hot all over and have a shortness of breath.

You quickly pull away and try to catch your breath. You dart your eyes around trying to calm your racing heart.

"Y/n are you ok?" Asks Spencer. Oh god, this is so embarrassing. You're having an anxiety attack in front of Spencer in the middle of your make out session.

"If we're going too fast, I can leave or we can watch a movie or-"

"No, you're perfect." You say back. "I've just never been in a serious relationship before, and that definitely felt serious."

He holds your hand and sits you down on the couch. He stands up and gets you a glass of water from the kitchen and rubs your back as you take a big gulp. You start to feel better as your heart rate slows down and your breathing goes back to normal.

"I'm sorry that just happened." You say.

"No, don't apologize. It's a completely normal reaction. I'm just glad you didn't have worse side effects."

You give him a thankful look and smile. You don't care what he says, he is perfect.

You don't know when you'll see him next, so it's now or never.

You set your glass down on the coffee table and lean into Spencer until you're on top of him. You kiss him, immediately sliding your tongue in his mouth and biting his lip. He grabs your waist, obviously wanting to kiss you back but he pulls away.

"Y/n, are you sure you want to-"

"Shut up." You interrupt and kiss him again. This time he gives in. He sits you up and grabs your thighs. He slips his tongue in between your teeth and you feel his hard dick press against your pussy.

He picks you up, getting a yelp from you. You wrap your legs around his hips.

"If you want to get the best experience, you'll have to scream a lot louder than that."

You look at him with hungry eyes and kiss him passionately. He carries you into your bedroom and shuts the door with his foot. He lays you on the bed and towers overtop of you, and he pulls away again. He looks you up and down taking in the sight of your body. He gives a smirk and licks his lips.

You know it won't be long until he does something to send you over the edge.

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I think we all know what happens in the next chapter.