Little Miranda Daveed DiggsxReader

I love you

I said goodbye to the cast and walked out of the theatre with Daveed. I got in on the passenger side and he obviously got in on the drivers side.
We didn't say anything, just sitting in comfortable silence. I was looking out the window. I loved admiring the outside world. The trees, flowers, grass, just everything about nature was perfect. I small smile spread across my face, as my head rested in my palm, admiring what the world had to offer, while the sun shown through the glass of the window.

"You're beautiful."

I heard him say from beside me.

I turned to face him. His puffy hair. His beautiful chocolate brown eyes. His adorable nose. His one hand on the steering wheel while looking straight ahead to the road. Looking so effortless perfect.

"You-...You are so perfect."

He looked at me and smiled. His perfect smile.

"I'm far from perfect m'love"

I couldn't hide my blush. I hate blushing because I can't control it. I'm vulnerable.

"You are perfect." I mumble while looking down at my lap fiddling with my hands. Still blushing.

I feel his hand crawl into mine, making my heart burst with butterflies.

I start fiddling with his rings, twisting them around on his fingers.

Daveed's POV:

She was perfect. My dumbass was to nervous to tell her that. But she was.

She was adorable, fiddling with the rings on my fingers.

I just let her do it. The amount of love I had for her was innumerable.

I loved her. It had only been a few weeks, I
know. But I can't, not love her. Her smile, her hair.

The way she nuzzles her head into my chest when I hug her. The way her voice gets raspy when she's tired. The way she plays with her hair when she's overtired. The way she clings onto the back of my neck when I get to kiss her.

I love her.

Y/N POV:

We made it home. I was about to get out of the car when I stopped.

"What are you doing for the rest of the day." I asked with a smile on my face.

"Nothing, why." He said while grabbing ahold of my hand.

"Do you wanna come up for a while, Vanessa isn't home, neither is Sebastian so it'll just be us."

He raised his eyebrows, and moved his hand to my thigh.

"Oh my god not like that." I rolled my eyes.

"I meant do you just wanna chill out for a little bit." I said while laughing.

"Of course m'love."

"You should call me that more often."

" I definitely will."
He said and winked.

I rolled my eyes and got out of the car and he followed behind me.

-

"And this is my room. Nothing special"

I had finished showing him around the apartment.

"Very pretty!" He said while wrapping his hands around my waist from behind.

I put my hands on his and turned around to face him. And he gave me a kiss on my forehead.

"You missed." I said with a straight face.

"What?" He said while furrowing his eyebrows.

"You missed my lips you dumbass."

I tried to peck his lips but couldn't reach. So instead I gave him a pout.

"You, my dear, are absolutely positively adorable." He said

He kissed me on the lips. It lasted a few seconds. Those few seconds felt much longer though, but only in the best way possible.

He was my happiness. My light.

We pulled away from the kiss and I looked at him. Right into his deep beautiful eyes. I ran my hands over his stubble with my other hand around the back of his neck. While he locks his hands around my waist.

We just stayed like that for a little while.

-

I woke up with Daveed's arms wrapped around me. Both of us wrapped in the blankets on my bed. My back pressed into his chest. It was dark outside. His head was nuzzled into the back of my neck. I felt his soft breathing. My eyes were now fully open. I reach for my phone on my bedside table.

7:49

"Shit. Lin's probably already home."
I said to myself.

"What?" Daveed grumbled from behind me.

"Nothing." I said while laying back down into Daveed's arms.

"Mmmk" he said back.

He fell back asleep within seconds. Meanwhile I stayed awake.

Lin wouldn't have come into my room. He probably would've woken me up. I'm not sure why I'm so against him knowing. Or why he wouldn't approve of Daveed and I. He's just protective, I know. But if this feeling that I have for Daveed, I don't know if I'll be able to hide it for long.

Everything about him is so addicting. His scent, his eyes, his hair, his upbeat personality. The way he hugs me from behind when he knows I'm stressed. Or how he asks if I'm okay when he knows I'm overtired. Or when he doesn't push me to talk about what's wrong.

I think I love him.

A/N: Hey, how'd you like the chapter. Brutal honesty. Love you guys.
-A