You felt Dave's arms protectively wrapped around you as you slowly wake up from your deep sleep. You had been up really late the night before, so you must have been sleeping for a long time. Your head was resting on Dave's shoulder and some of his hair was on your face but you didn't care. This was the place you felt the safest, like no harm could ever come to you. It was just the two of you, in your own little world.
You were still too sleepy to open your eyes fully, so he didn't know you were awake yet. Even through your barely-open eyelids, you could see him looking at you with a soft expression on his face. You didn't notice the adoration in his eyes though. He loved you, more than anything else in the world, but he hadn't told you that yet. He was too afraid that you wouldn't say the same back to him, and that he would ruin everything by telling you.
You accidentally broke the peaceful silence with a yawn, and he realised that you were awake.
"Good morning beautiful"
They were the first words you heard most mornings, and they always had the same effect on you. That effect was a huge smile, of course.
He had always had the unique ability to be able to make you smile no matter what was going on. Even on your worst days when your anxiety got so bad that you were completely reduced to tears, he could always manage to get a small smile from you. It was one of the things you loved about him. Well, you basically loved everything about him.
Seeing your smile made him smile too and for a while, the two of you just lay there looking at each other in silence. You thought that he was just chilling out, but really he was building up the courage to say something.
"I...I love you, Y/N"
"I love you too, Dave."
"Hey, do you want to eat some breakfast now? I need coffee,"
"Sure thing, Dave."
A/N: I hope this one wasn't too cringey or anything haha, also I know it was really short
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Nirvana One Shots
FanfictionJust another book of Nirvana one-shots. Have fun reading it I guess! (I don't own any of the people in these stories, as per usual)