frenemies | l.berkshire

19 | dress

a/n: I don't think ur ready for this chapter- the one u've all been waiting for ig

here we go...

lorenzo berkshire

I realised something was off with Y/N. She hasn't been going to breakfast and dinner much—which is weird considering she was a whore for food.

The Yule Ball was coming very fast and I couldn't help but felt the need to ask Y/N out.

Out of the girls and boys I could choose, I wanted to choose her.

The girl who loves music. The girl with soft H/C hair. The girl who makes me laugh. The girl who made my stomach flutter and my cheeks blush by looking at her.

I was desperate for her—and I finally accepted my feelings.

But..

I don't know if she does.

My friends were already asking people out and I haven't. Some girls came up to me yesterday but I kindly declined. They just weren't Y/N.

If I wanted to ask her, I should find her first.

— ˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗ —

I went to the girls dorm and knocked on the door. Fortunately i was greeted by the girl I wanted to see. She had a smile pasted on her face but something was still off.

I was worried.

I came in and went over to her. Sitting on her bed I look at her and examined her face, trying to find out what's bothering her, "Are you okay?" I asked softly.

She stays still and forced a smile—that's when I knew something was up. She wasn't talking, her eye bags were darker, her nose was soft pink and her hair was a mess—yet she still has the skill to look pretty.

"No you're not."

Still smiling she let out a chuckle, "What makes you think that?"

I took my wand out and yelled accio while thinking of some food. Soon I was holding a pretzel. I stood up and walked over to her handing her the pretzel—I was testing her.

She looks at my hand and looks to her bathroom. She takes it and place it on her side table.

Now I was beginning to panic, "Y/N cut the bullshit honestly. Tell me what's wrong." I tug her hand and force her to sit. She was wearing an oversized hoodie and some pyjama pants.

My eyes went over to her hands—they were fiddling a lot and she's always tugging on her sleeve.

I stopped them from moving and gently push her face towards me, "You can tell me what's wrong love, you know that right?" I whispered, putting a strand of her behind her ear.

a/n: my standards are so high bro.😫

She returns my eye contact—she has the most beautiful eyes. Without warning she pulls me into a hug. I could hear muffled sniffles and I hug her tighter.

"Thankyou. For everything." She whispered in my ear. I felt tingles down my spine.

"Anytime love," I place my hand on her head and rub it gently kissing her forehead.

a/n: BYE FIWNFKWNFIE U GUYS R SO CUTE

— ˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗ —

I look down at her and spoke, "Now mind telling me what's wrong?" She looks at me and sighs, bumping her head on my chest.

She clips her hair and sat on the edge of the bed, "Me." she muttered.