you & me - Dreamwastaken x OC

Thirteen

A/N Strap in folks, it's a long boi

You know I talk too much
Honey, come put your lips on mine and shut me up
We could blame it all on human nature
Stay cool, it's just a kiss
Oh, why you gotta be so talkative?

"Hey, so I've been meaning to talk to you about something," Clay stops walking through the park he brought me to, "I've actually wanted to say something for a long time,"

"Okay... should I be worried?" I stop just in front of him and turn to face him.

He chuckles slightly at my confusion, green eyes sparkling with... nerves? "I uh... I hope not," He runs his hand through his hair and it rests on his neck, "I uh... I just wanted to tell you..."

"Wanted to tell me what?" I reach out to lightly rest my hand on his cheek, "Clay it's me, you can tell me anything, you know that."

"Yeah, it's just, this is maybe the one thing that I can't,"

"What do you mean?"

"Do you trust me?"

"With my life,"

"Can I kiss you?"

As I feel myself nodding and leaning forward I land on something cold and hard. The floor. Holy fuck that hurt. Holy fuck I was dreaming about Clay? Holy fuck holy fuck. Holy fuck who is knocking on my door? I'll blame them for the bruise on my ass that I'm sure is forming right now. I grumble slightly and pull an oversized hoodie over my head.

what the fuck?

"what are you doing here? it's-" I glance to the clock on my wall, taking a moment to decipher the decorative analog while also waking up, "5:00 am! I was asleep you asshole!"

"I have a surprise for you!"

"And it couldn't wait until a humane time? You might have a shitty sleep schedule but mine is good thankyou very much,"

"It couldn't wait and you'll know why when we get there!"

"When we get there? Clay it sounds like you're kidnapping me," The green-eyed boy just grins at me.

"Maybe that's the point,"

"Wow, you must be really desperate for content then,"

"This isn't for content,"

"Are you a sexual sadist then?"

"wh-what?" his cool demeanour breaks, "what the hell Oli?"

"what? you're kidnapping me for your own benefit, and are prolonging time with me. Clear signs of a budding sexual sadist,"

"you watch way too much Criminal Minds,"

"tell that to Spencer Reid. Now, where are we going?"

"I believe I said that that was a surprise,"

"Okay then, what do I need to wear?"