Sadie Sink Imagines

meteor showers (z.b)

in which there's a meteor shower, and Ziggy wants nothing more than to show you

based on the song meteor showers by andy kong

hs au!

winter air couldn't keep us from braving the cold

Ziggy knew that it was risky, sneaking over to your house in the dead of the night, but she couldn't resist it. Her science teacher had told her that there would be a meteor shower tonight, and she just had to bring you out to see it. 

When she pulled into your driveway, she could see that your bedroom light was off. However, after blinking her headlights twice, she watched you do the same with your lamp before your shadow made its way down the stairs and out the front door. 

You smiled gratefully at your redheaded girlfriend when you clambered into the passenger seat and the heat was blasting. It was freezing out, but you knew that the winter air would never stop her.

laying out in the driveway, wrapped to the bones

She drove you back to her house in Shadyside. It was safer that way: there was less of a chance of your parents finding that you two are together. 

The two of you layed in the bed of her truck in the driveway, a mountain of blankets surrounding you and forcing the both of you to cuddle, though you would have anyway. Body heat, Ziggy claimed for her reason to hold you tightly, though you knew otherwise. You knew that the girl had grown soft for you, and only you. 

and i swear you never looked so good, better than anyone should, and your hair was all a mess as i felt your hand pressed in mine

Ziggy pulled you closer, and you laughed at the feeling of her cold fingertips intertwined with your own. She giggled with you, leaning down to press a kiss on the top of your forehead. You glanced up at her when she wasn't looking, catching sight of your beautiful girlfriend.

The redhead had always claimed that she wasn't much to look at, that you were much more aesthetically pleasing than she was, but you would beg to differ. At that moment, you could have sworn that Ziggy had never looked so beautiful. Her hair was pulled into a messy bun, and the twinkling stars illuminated her already bright blue eyes. 

tell me it's love that i'm feeling, if it's not then i'm afraid, my heart cannot take much more

You had never said "I love you" to Ziggy, but you had never been more tempted than at that moment, when all you could hear were her soft breaths, and all you could feel was her. Your senses were invaded by Ziggy Berman, and you were certain that you were in love with her. There was no other way to describe the way that you felt about the redhead, no other term to explain why your heart beat so fast around her, why she made you smile as much as she did, why all you could think about was Ziggy, Ziggy, Ziggy.

you're staring up, i can't take my eyes off you

When you finally turned away from the redheaded beauty, she looked down at you. You were watching the sky, eagerly awaiting the meteor shower that Ziggy had talked about all day, but the redhead couldn't stop staring at you. Never had she met a person so perfect, a person so beautiful or loving, a person so deserving of all things good in the world. 

'cause i realize the reason why i'm here tonight, and what i breathe for, and i found love while dreaming of meteor showers

Ziggy came to the same conclusion that you had only moments before: she was completely and utterly in love with you. She knew it in the way she acted around you, the way she felt, the way she cared. She would never be caught dead watching a meteor shower with anyone else, never be caught dead cuddling, but the risk of losing her reputation was more than worth it all because you were the one she was doing it with. 

"I love you," Ziggy whispered quietly, not wanting to ruin the moment.

Without looking up, you whispered, "I love you, too, Ziggy Berman."

And though the both of you fell asleep before the meteor shower had a chance to begin, you dreamt of it, and you dreamt of the love that you had found. Together.