Stephen Sanchez One-shots (CLOSED)

1 - until i found you

"You know you've made it when someone makes a wattpad book about you."

NOTE: I may seem like one of those fan-girls that knows every little thing about Stephen but I actually don't- so in this he isn't really a singer, just a normal casual person. Or maybe sometimes he'll still be like good at guitar and singing but doesn't have any released music or popularity.

✅ = finalized and grammar checked

Alright, enjoy ;)

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"car ride"

"So... y/n right? You're new around here?" Stephen looked me in the eyes. "Yeah..." I replied shyly. I don't like interacting with people much but he seemed like a nice guy to talk to. "Oh, cool. Its nice to have new neighbors." He smiled brightly, his smile might as well been the sun.

"Where you heading then?" He asked, since I was just leaving my house and we coincidentally met while he was walking by, going for a nice walk around the neighborhood on a beautiful morning. "Oh, going to my new job. I was going to walk there but-" "I can drive you if you like..." He looked at the ground after saying that.

"I-I can walk. I used to do it all the time." I stuttered a bit when talking. He looked up at me again, nervously laughing and scratching the back of his neck. "I don't want you to get h-hurt. I j-just... uh-" It started to get awkward but something in my heart told me that he shouldn't leave my sight. I wanted to stare at him all day. His amazingly bright smile, his glittering eyes, and his choice of fashion. It all came together and made something so beautiful I didn't want it to go away.

"Ok... I'll go with you." Stephen walked me to his house and we both got in his car. Our houses were right next to each other so it was a short walk from my house to his. "Oh yeah- car keys. Wait in here for a sec." He hopped out of the car and basically trapped me in his car. I looked around a bit. Hung on his mirror was a silver necklace and a scented ornament that smelled like a field of flowers. I looked at his back seat and saw a guitar case. 'He plays guitar?' I thought to myself.

I then looked in his cup holder and saw a guitar chip with 'Stephen' written right on it with a heart. The chip was jet black and the name was written in red. It also had two stripes of white on the other side of it. I held it in my palm, and my whole body started to shiver. Suddenly I see him right outside the car and I put the chip back in the cup holder. "Alright, I got the keys. Where do you work?" Stephen got in the car, not seeming to notice how you grabbed his chip and delicately held it in your palm like it was a treasured artifact.

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When we arrived, we looked each other in the eyes. I felt my body shiver again. "So- uh-" He grabbed my hand tightly and gave me his bright smile. "See you around." Suddenly, he grabbed the chip and let go of your hand, opening it up and carefully placing the chip in your palm. He then closed your hand. "Keep it safe."

'I will' I replied in my head, just nodding and leaving the car.

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YAY GUYS YOU MADE IT HOW FUN WAS THAT?!