"Hey, no worries baby," Brix said, pulling me out of my head as he cupped the side of my face. "I can be patient for you."
"I-I've just n-never..." I trailed off, swallowing past the lump in my throat.
"Maybe one day you'll let me be your first," he said softly before giving me a gentle kiss.
My heart felt unreasonably full in this moment. Brixton has been... amazing to say the least. His family has made me feel like one of their own. They've taken what was supposed to be a miserable holiday and turned it into something I never thought I'd never have again. And the way that Brix is with me... this gentleness that I never expected from him. The way that he looks at me, that he's looking at me right now. All those sweet words. How am I not supposed to feel like this?
"Brixton..." I said
