You are walking home alone in silence when suddenly Y/C/N runs up behind you.
"Hey Y/N." He says.
This is kinda strange for you; your crush doesn't usually talk to you. This crush is more of a secret crush, and there is no way you could ever date him. He is the handsome, smart, strong popular kid; you just keep on telling yourself he is way out of your league.
"Hey. What makes you wanna walk with me?" You ask.
Y/F/N turns off at an intersection; her house is on a different road. You and Y/C/N wave her goodbye as she turns down her street.
"Well, why not?" Y/C/N says, and you shrug.
"Well, I also did want to tell you... How beautiful you look today," he says, blushing and looking at the ground, "And how beautiful you look everyday."
You can't help but blush. You don't know what to feel, happiness or shock.
"You also look really cute when you blush." Y/C/N says, making you blush even harder.
"Did you come here to make me blush? Because it's definitely working." You joke.
He laughs. "Well, it's just... For a while, when I see you around school, I can't help but notice how much I wish you were... Mine. And, well, Y/N, I... I love you."
You stop walking. You are infront of your house.
"I... I love you too, Y/C/N."
Then, he pulls you in and kisses you. Kissing him is certainly the most magical feeling you have ever felt.
You gradually pull back. "Will... Will you be my girlfriend?" He asks nervously.
"Yes. Yes I will." You say, smiling.
"Well, I'll see you at school tomorrow, Beautiful." He says, walking away.
"Bye!" You say, walking into your house. You have a huge smile on your face as you pick up your phone and instantly text Y/F/N.
You: You'll never guess what happened to me today! 💕
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Crush Imagines
Teen FictionThis is just a series of short little crush imagines. Hope you enjoy!