Whitty x Reader

Close ( part 4 )

This chapter is a bit tropy LOL SORRY

From then on, the two of you were inseparable. You travelled from hotel to hotel and city to city, competing for a living. Sometimes the two of you would do it together, making and unstoppable team.

It had been a month, and you had began to wonder about Whitty. You had began to wonder about your relationship to him.

Of course, there had to be a "push" from the universe...

You and Whitty were busy trying to check into a hotel. Problem was, there was only one room available. Said room had only one bed.

It wasn't going to be an issue.

Right...?

You and Whitty made your way to your room. As you walked in, you wondered who was going to speak first. There was certainly a bit of awkward silence.

"So um..." You began. "You...want to share a bed with me?" Your cheeks began to heat up ( which ones HA ).

"Yeah" Whitty said flatly.

Well that was easy.

You guys decided to go out on the town and have a day off. You tried your best. You really did. But no matter what, you couldn't get the thought of sleeping in the same bed with Whitty out of your head. Would he just lay there next to you, dead to the world? Or would he try and spoon you?? You had no idea, but just the anticipation was making you antsy.

Then nighttime came. The usual chats on the bed, good. Whitty almost breaking the T.V. remote out of frustration because he still hadn't gotten the hang of it, check. Laying in bed next to him. Oh jeez...

The two of you laid on your backs in silence. It was a long king sized bed, but the both of you were almost touching. You noticed your heads were at the same height for once laying down.

"Hey Whitty, you still awake?" You said.

"Yeah, I might be for a while. Don't let me keep you from sleeping though." He responded.

You turned your head to look at him. It was late to notice it now, but you realized his eyes glowed slightly in the dark. It was almost beautiful.

He must have felt you staring because he looked right at you shortly after.

"Ah, sorry. I just thought your eyes looked pretty in the dark. I mean, they always look pretty, but they glow, I mean they always glow but you know..." You began to ramble but Whitty cut you off.

"Hey y/n...what's that thing...two people do when they...put their faces together?" He asked, unsure of what he himself was even talking about.

You laid there, confused for a minute...then it hit you.

"Wait, are you talking about...a kiss?" You asked.

"I think so" He responded, still unsure of himself.

Oh you knew where this was going.

Push~

"Ah, I see. A kiss...is what you do when you really like someone. You don't just do it with anyone. It's a sign of affection."

"Affection?" He inquired. He was on his side now.

Oh my god he is so hopeless...you thought.

As if on instinct, you turned on your side and gently grabbed Whitty's face. His glowing eyes looked back at you in surprise.

"Here, I'll just show you. That ok?" You said.

Whitty slowly nodded. You got closer, nearly touching his chest with your body.

"Close your eyes" you ordered.

"Why?" He asked.

"Just do it. It would be awkward if you kept them open" You explained.

He close his eyes and the room was almost completely dark now.

"It's ok if you don't know what to do. Just follow my lead, alright?" You said reasurringlly.

There was no response, it seemed like now he was just waiting.

You felt your face touch his. He was unsure what to do at first, but he followed your lip movements and copied them. It was weird at first and it was obvious he was inexperienced, but it was so sweet and it felt so..."right" to you.

Eventually he grabbed you and pulled you closer. Things got heated when you experimentally stuck your tongue out to see if he would get the hint, and he did.

It turned into an entire make out session fully accompanied by heavy breathing and gasping for air every so often. Then Whitty did something unexpected.

He got on top of you, one leg on each side and giant hands pinning you by your wrists. He was so intimidating, but his soft expression of pure endearment put you at ease. He leaned down to kiss you once more, hands slowly traveling up to yours and interlocking.

It was obvious that the two of you didn't get much sleep that night.