Dress

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This is an imagine inspired by Taylor Swift's song "Dress." It will have a little lemon (no smut it is literally a heated kiss) so if you aren't comfortable with that then just skip this one. I'm trying something a little different, so I hope you guys like it. Feel free to request!

"Our secret moments, in a crowded room. They've got no idea about me and you."

We stood in the Barry's crowded ballroom. I searched the crowd for a glimpse of him as couples began dancing to Diana's wonderful piano. Charlie came up to me and mumbled something about dancing.

"Sorry, Charlie, but I'm not really in the mood to dance. Maybe some other time." I replied. I heard him mutter under his breathe,
"It's not like you have a boyfriend," as he walked away. That was true, though I wish that it wasn't.

"All of this silence and patience, pining in anticipation. My hands are shaking from holding back from you."

Finally, across the room I see Gilbert as he made light conversation with his friends. He noticed my staring and winked at me. It was all I could do to not run through the crowed and kiss him right there, but I couldn't. He could never want me as much as I wanted him, not in the same way."

"Say my name and everything just stops. I don't want you like a best friend."

He made his way across the dance floor to me.
"Y/n," he stated. It felt like all the people disappeared. I just want him. 
"Gilbert," I smiled back as I felt a blush creep to my cheeks. He took my hand and escorted me out into the hall, probably to talk about something. We're best friends, so we talk about everything. Don't get me wrong, I love having Gilbert as my best friend, but thats the problem. We're just friends.

"Inescapable, I'm not even gonna try. And if I get burned, at least we were electrified"

He pulled me into a small room upstairs. The fait sound of the piano could still be heard, but I was just focused on how close we were. His hands held my waist tenderly. I waited for him to say something, anything, that could distract me from the feeling of him being so close.
"I know you like me..." he said. I looked down. I couldn't deny it any longer.
"Yeah, I do." 

"I don't want you like a best friend. Only bought this dress so you could take it off."

"Well," he began,"I don't want you like a best friend." He brought his lips close to mine, waiting for my consent to continue. I nodded and closed the gap between us. The kiss began to get heated as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I broke the kiss and looked into his eyes. He smiled at me.
"They're probably wondering were we are." he said.
"Yeah. We should go back down there." I replied.
"Oh, and Y/n," he said as I began to walk out the door. I turned around to see him and he engulfed me in a kiss. "Nice dress," he mumbled as he walked out the door. I only bought this dress so you could take it off, I thought as I followed behind him.

This is probably my favorite one yet! Let me know if you want me to do other song imagines like this. Just request a song and I will do my best, and for those of you asking, I will be doing imagines as if Gilbert and Y/n are already dating, but I just haven't had much time recently. Stay safe everyone!

~Lena <3

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