❛𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝘽𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙙 𝙈𝙚 ❜... 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝑿 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

She's in-love

Time skip to later that day, I think it's nighttime

Y/n's pov

You're out on the terrace reading a book under a blanket of stars. It's barely light enough for you to be able to read. The city is quiet, the night is beautiful, Chase admitted he likes you, you're feeling good. A little smile comes out of you as you remember earlier. "Y/n?" A voice appears. You  look up in confusion and see Mason about to ask if he can join you. "Can I sit here?" He asks, gesturing to one of the chairs near you. "Sure" you shrug with a smile. "You okay?" He asks. "I know last night was... not good, but I saw you hugging Chase earlier so I'm not sure if you're still mad at me or?" He tilts his head. "After that dream I had, it was hard to be mad at him" you shake your head and smile. "Dream?" Mason asks. "What happened?" He connects his hands together in his lap. "I dreamt about everything from last night. Some things were different though like I was more fearless in the dream and less... of a crybaby" you giggle. He also giggles. "But then I ran into the living room and went out to the terrace instead of collapsing on the couch. Then Chase appeared, apologized one last time, and" you trail off. "What did he say?" Mason asks as he furrows his eyebrows. "He said a bunch of things like "I don't know why I trusted her, or why I did it, and why I didn't believe you" you explain, and he nods. "But then he said, "I do know one thing" and my dream self stopped being mad out of nowhere." His eyebrows go up. "He told me... he loved me, and then we almost kissed and I woke up, just feeling... so weird" you shake your head. "Is that why when you came downstairs, you said kiss and Chaz instead of Chase and Kaz?" he asks, embarrassed for you and slightly teasing. You smack your hand to your face. "Just keep talking," he smiles. "And then when we were out on the terrace after I woke up...." you're scared to tell him because you're literally talking to your ex. "Tell me" he smiles warmly. "He told me he likes me, Mason" you smile. "He said he's liked me for a while and he only went out with Reese because he didn't think he would ever have a chance with me and he was too scared to spill his feelings" you shrug. "Yeah, guys are like that sometimes. They'll like one girl obviously more and then choose another because they don't think they have a shot with their real crush" he shakes his head, laughing a bit. "So what happened after that?" He asks. "I told him I liked him back." Before Mason has a chance to say 'we been knew,' you continue. "I told him that I loved his beautiful brown hair, that his bright smile melts me" you start looking every which way and smiling as Mason smiles at you. "How much I loved his eyes, and just, ahh, I really like him" you smile, your eyes finally making their way back to Mason. "Y/n, you're blushing" he smiles. Your eyes widen. "I think this is more than just a crush, y/n" he nods. "What?" You ask, scared. "You're in-love with him" he keeps nodding. "I- I mean I don't think that's what" you panic. He cuts you off. "How does he make you feel? What do you see when you imagine yourselves together? How safe did you feel in his arms?" He asks. Why of all people is he asking me this stuff like we didn't used to feel this way about each other, you ask yourself. You think for a moment. "Every time someone brings him up, my stomach flips like I'm on a rollercoaster" you smile. "When I hear his voice, it calms me down. When he was holding me earlier, before I went on a run with Bree, I felt so safe and I didn't want to let go. I mean his hands were wrapped around me and they were so warm and gentle. And he rubbed my back and I just felt all tingly inside" you blush. "I wanted it to never end. I wanted so badly to ask him to be mine but I got anxious. I want him to hold me like that all the time, but not just like that. Like I want hugs from behind, and cuddling, and his arm around me" you sigh. "You're in-love" he smiles at you. You shake your head, realizing he's right. "Dang-it. I am in-love. I'm in-love with Chase" you look at him. "What do I do?" You ask Mason.