Hold me

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I was sitting with Audrey, we had just finished filming another day of my Roanoke nightmare.

"I shouldn't say it, but I'm starting to think I care. I've had a drink, you probably think my judgement isn't clear" I started. She just stared at me in confusion, taking another sip of her drink. "There's one thing you should know... when you hold me... when you hold me in your arms" I smiled, getting closer to her. "I can feel your heart"

She smiled softly. "Y/N, I think you've had a little too much to drink darling" she whispered, taking my drink from me. "Nuh uh" I laughed. I loved listening to her speak, her British accent sent shivers down my spine. 

"Oh yes, love. Come on, I think you should go to bed" she chuckled lightly. "Uhh no. Not unless you come with me" I pouted. "Ugh fine. So long as you stop talking silly" she sighed. She took her hand in mine and took me to my room. 

I flopped down onto my bed, pulling her down with me. "Y/N!" she yelled laughing. "What! I said I'd go if you came with me" I said, folding my arms across my chest like a stroppy child. 

"I'm dumbfounded by the breaths of your self-control. But I don't care 'cause you're here, and you and I both know" I whispered, reaching out to hug her. She gladly accepted the hug and held me tight in her arms. 

"When you hold me, yeah I'm picking out the stars" I whispered, looking deep into her chocolate brown eyes. "Y/N are you high?" she asked. "No" I giggled. "I just think... I think I'm in love with you Audrey" I said, biting my lip in fear of rejection. She said nothing, just smiled. Before I knew it, her soft lips were pressed against mine.

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