as i'm sitting in my small, twin sized bed, i look over as my phone buzzes and shakes with repeated vibrations. who could this possibly be i thought to myself. as i turned over my phone i saw i was getting a call from c/n.
c/n.
my heart lowered a bit into my stomach at just thought of him thinking of me.
i met c/n in the 7th grade and ever since then to now, 11th grade, he's been able to make my heart flutter with just the sound of my name leaving his lips. he has these blue captivating eyes that make the bottom of my stomach turn in knots.
i quickly answered the phone, stumbling to hit the bright green accept button in the process.
"hello?" i questioned. me and c/n are not what i would consider being friends, so this call... is out of the ordinary.
"y/n".
there's the fluttering in my stomach.
"yeah?". i stammered out, flustered.
"are you busy right now?".
if this is leading to where i think it is leading i'm loving the idea.
i hesitated to respond but finally just said no,
because all i was doing was watching netflix in my bed.
i really wish he were here
"can you come over?". i blurted out quick at the boy, pondering at the idea of his response.
"oh y/n, you read my mind". i was able to tell he was smiling from just the tone of his deep voice. "i'm on my way". he added on and then quickly hung up.
oh. my. gosh. i would say i could feel the fluttering in my stomach but with my nerves, it's more like a fetus kicking.
as the time goes by i stay in the same comfortable position in my bed watching y/f/s, waiting for c/n to arrive. eventually, i hear a knock repeated 2 times on my front door and jump up, due to being startled. getting out of my bed, i slide on my slippers and head towards my front door preparing to open it. i check myself out in the mirror first just to make sure i look okay.
when i opened the door i see a very tired looking c/n.
"hey babe" he said with almost a devilish smile that honestly, turned me on. why did he call me that?
"hi c/n, come in come in".
now the tall figure was standing on the stone floor of my foyer, looking down at me as i started to walk towards the kitchen.
"are you hungry?? because we have cookies and cakes and candy and-".
"it's okay y/n, i'm not hungry".
embarrassed by the fact he cut me off, i took his hand and started directing him to where he knew my bedroom was.
"oh i see where you're going with this". even though i was in-front of him, it was like i was able to hear the huge smirk on his face.
entering the bedroom he closes the door behind himself with his one free hand, while the other is still in mine. i grabbed my phone as he sat down on my bed and connected it to my tiny, baby blue speaker.
"any song requests?". i asked the handsome boy. i look over my shoulder to see him shaking his head no. "alrighty". i headed over to my most repeated playlist and 'needed me' by rihanna was the first song to come on.
oh great. really setting the mood with that one.
i sat down next to him on the bed and i see him looking around at the walls.
