Bombs Away- Whitty Fanfic- Whitty X (Y/n) - WhittyXFemReader

Ballistic, Whitty's POV

I CANNOT BELIEVE I DID THAT RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER.

She doesn't need to know about that. Shit. 

I just told her I love her.

Dammit, Whitty!!

I'm going to kick myself.

"Oh, Whits, I love you too! I wanted to say that for so long now!"

Never mind. I'll admit, that feels good to hear from her.

Updyke was still there.

 "Well, sorry to interrupt your little lovefest, but I have business to attend to, so..."

 " Go jump off a cliff, UpTight. " Y/n huffed.

Updyke cleared his throat. "It's UpDYKE. Goodbye." He hopped on his motorcycle and drove off.

Y/n and I were still hugging each other for a good 30 minutes. I may or may not have been crying into her shoulder. She was definitely sobbing into mine. She was so... Soft. Like hugging a blanket. Or a plush. She definitely wasn't stiff like me. I gave her one last squeeze, and then she stood up. I was still kneeling on the asphalt. She helped me up, wiped her eyes with her sleeve, and said, "We should go home. It's getting late."

I nodded. " Do you want to sleep in my room again tonight? "

It had already been a week, and we slept in the same room every night, but I still felt nice to ask her, and having her say yes.  

"Of course, my love."

I smild, and again I felt warm. I decided to ask her about it.

" Y/n? "

"Yeah?"

" What's this warm feeling I keep getting? "

She looked at me like I was crazy.

"That's compassion."

" Uhm... "

She really didn't believe that I didn't know what "compassion" is.

" Compassion means that you care about someone, or that you feel someone's care for you. "

"I thought I had a fever or something."

 "Wha- No, you knucklehead!"

I wrapped my arm around her waist and pulled her into a hug from the side. She yawned.

"Come here." I picked her up and let her call asleep in my arms while I carried her home.

Tonight was. .. Eventful.