one happy accident // melissa x y/n

She Looks So Perfect

Y/N woke up and startled me by how fast she backed away, "Oh, I'm so sorry!" She stood up from the bed, "I didn't mean to do that!" She just looked so cute, I couldn't get over it. Her cheeks, the way she clutched Chippy into her chest, I hated it. I couldn't act like this. I must be crazy!

"Nah, it's fine. We all do it sometimes, no worries." I sat up wearily and wiped my eyes, it was 11:30 am, everyone was probably still asleep from being hungover and Tori was probably up reading and still asleep, so I had to stay in here. I flipped over and watched some YouTube on my phone. Then I realized, I probably looked like crap.

I stalked over to my suitcase and pulled out my stuff, then accidentally shoved by Y/N on the way. I didn't mean to, she just wouldn't move. She didn't look hurt or anything. I looked at myself in the mirror, shit I needed to get it together. From the corner of the room I saw a lighter, I wanted to feel good. I picked up the lighter and just kept lighting it in the mirror, seeing how it made my face glow with light, the true beauty behind the fire.

I totally, did not, at all, steal that lighter. You have got to be crazy if you say I did, after I got out of the shower, I put it in my suitcase. I don't know why, I just liked it, a lot. Today was probably going to be pretty chill with the girls being hungover and such, so I just put on some red track pants, a sports bra, and an oversized red zip-up hoodie and headed downstairs.

I went through the cabinets, trying to find the Cheerios. Once I had got ready to eat, I put my hair up. I always do this when I eat because I just don't want it to get in my hair, simple. I heard a melodic sing-song voice come from the hallway, "Go-o-od morning beautiful."

Tori looked so beautiful, just with her hair pulled back and in a white tank crop top and yoga pants, she couldn't look any less than perfect. I went over and gave her a good morning kiss, "Good morning," I paused, "hottie."

Tori blushed profusely as I pulled out the avocado's I was sure she would need, she had them for breakfast every morning. She sat at the counter, "So I was thinking we could watch a movie in the theatre room today, while all the girls are getting sobered up, and maybe around dinner we could tell them."

I swirled my spoon around in my cereal, "Well, what movie do you want to watch, princess?" She giggled a tad. It felt different to call each other pet names, a good different. She just looked so perfect standing there, drinking coffee like some old schoolteacher. Her eyes didn't show the windows to her soul, but my own.

"Well," she walked over and hugged me from behind (we are really good at this relationship stuff), "I was thinking Perks of Being a Wallflower sweetheart." Her words just flowed together, she didn't even need to think them, they were so dreamy and just were. I walked into the theatre room because I couldn't feel this lovey dovey stuff anymore.

The next hours flowed like Tori's words, us slipping our hands into the other. Doing all that cute rom com shit. She kept on talking about that the movie was good but the book was a lot better, and I should read it. She even gave me her copy that had all her notes in it. I am pretty sure it is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me.

Can't wait for the girls to sober up, we have to come out about two things now.