Wᴇᴅɴᴇsᴅᴀʏ & Tʏʟᴇʀ Oɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs

Sᴛᴀʏ★

*Alternate Universe*

Wednesday's POV

I don't know how am I feeling. Is it excitement? Happiness? Dread? Anxiety? Or maybe pure nervousness?

Tyler has just invited me over at his for a sleepover. Is it weird? Probably not.

We have been dating for a whole year now. It's only normal for him to want me, and maybe, maybe we will...

Nope. Not at all. I don't even wanna think about what can happen there. I'm not ready to take the next step. I don't think I can disappoint him if he does want something more. So maybe I should just reject the offer.

"Please, babe."

I can't reject him.

Not those puppy eyes looking at me like I'm the most precious person on this planet.

"Alright. But no hanky-panky." I warn, pointing my finger at him.

He chuckles, nodding his head then leaning up so our lips are close enough where we can feel the breath of the other's tingling.

He always does this, he lets me decide if I want this kiss or not. He won't ever press his lips on mine without my consent, he makes sure that I want it.

I smile and lean in as well, he returns the smile then closes the gap between our lips.

I know then that he will never force me into something I'm not comfortable with. He will not hurt me, or feel disappointed with me over something like this.

He pulls away and gets on his feet, ready to leave.

"I'll see you tonight then." He winks and blows me a kiss then leaves.

I am left all alone with a half smile on my face.

God, this boy is doing things to me.

***

I stand awkwardly in Tyler's room.

Apparantly Sheriff Galpin has gone on a investigation on the other side of town. Meaning Ty and I are all alone in this massive space, free to do whatever, even... Snap out of it!

"Hey, you okay?" He places a gentle hand on my shoulder, looking genuinely concerned. I smile.

"Yeah. Just a bit nervous." I admit, because I know he understands.

His face softens and he takes my hands.

"You have nothing to be nervous about." He says looking in my eyes.

When I gaze deep into those hazel eyes of his, with freckles of golden sparkling around, I see nothing but sincerity. I see deep in his soul and it's only the truth that dances on his lips.

"I know." I reply in assurance.

He sighs, probably in relief, then jogs over to the shelf just beside his huge tv.

"What do you wanna watch?" He asks while shuffling through several cds. "Horror or rom-com?"

I shrug then I realize he can't see me with his back facing me.

"Whatever you like."

"Alrighty."

He puts on the movie then we settle on the bed, laying on our stomachs with popcorn and chips bowl infront of us.