the rugby king. || nick nelson x fem reader

3: kiss

arias pov:
as i was walking of the bus with charlie and tori, i saw nick at the front gates talking to harry. dickhead. I waved charlie off and sat by him.
"heyyy" i extend the 'y'
"hey aria, i have something to ask yo-" he gets cut off.
"you going to invite me then??" this girl asks, pushing me off the bench to sit next to nick
"only if your cool enough apparently" he laughs, but flashes me a sympathetic smile
"do you not think i'm cool enough nick nelson?" she hits his arm
"well, i guess i could invite you imogen?" he questions
"yeah! yeah definitely" her face lights up and she walks away squealing to her friends.
i walk up to nick and brush any dirt of my uniform.
"so about that question?" i raise my eyebrows
"do you- do you want to come to harry's birthday party on saturday?" he stutters
i smile, "parties aren't my sort of thing."
"please come, i want you to be there" he holds my shoulders
i laugh "okay. i will come to your dickhead friends party"
his whole face lights up and he hugs me. i don't really like hugs but this one felt special. butterflies swarmed in my stomach.  aria! stop feeling like this!!!
"thank you, thank you, thank you" he mumbles
i nod and walk to form.

- 𓋼 -
as i'm in form, i feel somebody touch my pinky. nick.
"what do you want rugby king?" i joke
his face heats up. "i was just going to ask if you wanted to come around my house later?"
i blush a little and smile "of course"
he laughs,  "great"
why did i smile? i never smile? only around charlie. what is wrong with me? why is my face red? why am i blushing? why do i like him?
questions flood my mind and i start to overthink. I text tori looking for some comfort.