BENNY WATTS IMAGINES- The Queen's Gambit

Is this real?- TBS Part- 3

You guys wanted more of this so here we go!

Warning: Fluff❤️

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Previously:

'Hey, breathe...' I said, holding her trembling hands in mine.

She took a deep breath and we laughed when she noticed it.

'I would love to.' she said, her eyes sparkled in the crescent moon's light.

Yes! Finally!

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Y/n's pov:

I remember squealing last night the moment I shut the door of my house after Thomas dropped me off. In the morning, I spent half of my day with my eyes wide open thinking if last night was some sort of dream that felt so real.

Pressing my lips against his was the last thing I expected out of me and I couldn't even imagine that he kissed me in the first place.

That was too fast, it wasn't supposed to happen and Thomas admitted that he would take it slow.

I still wasn't ready to believe it until I called my best friend over and she freaked out about me not having something presentable to wear for the dinner that I was going to have with Thomas.

At first she wasn't believing that he kissed me but she agreed to believe if he would show up at my doorstep to pick me up.

Since we were the same size, she helped me get dressed in her beautiful navy blue dress that was fitted around my waist and reached just above my knees, it was perfect not showing off too much or too less skin.

'What if he doesn't show up?' I looked at her through my mirror while she did my hair.

'I should be asking that. Besides, as far as we know him, I don't think he'll be rude to turn you down since he basically asked you out.' she said.

'What makes you say that? I'm still just a fan!' I frowned.

'Why do you think so low, have you seen yourself? You deserve just as much as he does, now take that frown off your face, I think he's already here.' she said the last part in a hushed tone.

My head snapped in the direction of my window where I saw a car pulled up right outside my driveway.

'Oh dear, he's actually here!' my friend squealed when she saw him getting out of his car.

'Do I look fine?' I asked panicking.

'Yes, perfect! Now go, I'll watch you from up here!' she gave me an encouraging push and I headed downstairs as the doorbell rung.

Just breathe...

Crisp air rushed inside my house mixed with his familiar cologne as I pulled the door open and he greeted me with a warm smile.

'Hello, y/n.' he effortlessly held my hand and kissed the back of it.

'Hello, Thomas.' I spoke, failing miserably at my attempt to hide the crimson blush on my cheeks.

I shut the door behind me, it was a pretty cold night but definitely bearable.

Thomas didn't let go off my hand since he kissed it and now he leaned closer to my ear to whisper something as he guided me to his car.

'You look gorgeous, love.' he said.

'You look quite nice as well.' I mumbled looking up at him due to the height difference.