A Night With You (Kellin/ Reader)

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I haven't wrote anything like this in a while so sorry if it is really shitty.

Warning: Straight sex *shivers*

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Reader's POV:

I was cuddled up on the couch watching The Notebook with a large tub of Ben and Jerry's ice cream when my phone started ringing. I ignored it assuming it was him. I had been in the same position since Friday night when my boyfriend - now ex-boyfriend - broke up with me. You are not worth it he said, she is so much better than you in every way and I just don't see the point in sneeking around with her when I don't even love you. It was our year anniversary and he broke up with me after announcing that he had been cheating on me with one of my closest friends for over four months. What an ass. Eventually the ringing stopped and I resumed the movie once again.

"What happens if a car comes?" Allie asked.

"We die." Noah answered, lying on the road next to Allie.

Tears started streaming down my cheeks for the millionth time since the film started. I shoved another spoon full of ice cream into my mouth and attempted to eat it while sobbing. My parents left to go on a business trip Wednesday and won't be back for two weeks meaning that I have been all alone. I was supposed to be having a romantic weekend with him for our anniversary and then he was going to stay with me every few nights to keep me company but instead he just broke my heart. After he left Friday night I fell asleep crying on the couch. I haven't moved from the couch for four days other than to shower and eat, I haven't spoken to anyone either. Every time my phone rings I get scared that it is him, that he is going to say more horrible things to me so I've been ignoring it.

"You wanna dance with me?" Noah asked, holding a hand out for Allie.

I was interrupted once again by my phone ringing. I paused the movie and waited for the ringing to die out, only this time it died out after only two rings. Following the ringing was three knocks on the door. Then three more.

"Y/N I know you are in there! I could hear your phone ringing." It was Kellin, my best friend. I hadn't told him what had happened and I didn't think that I had the strength to either so I just ignored him, hoping he would leave. "For fuck sake!" I heard him groan before hearing something smash.The next thing I know the front door is being unlocked and Kellin is walking straight inside.

"You have to replace that plant before my parents get back." I told knowing that he had just smashed the plant pot to get the spare key.

"You have been ignoring my calls, why?" He wanted to know.

I stayed quiet as Kellin came and sat next to me on the couch. He looked up at the TV taking note of what I was watching before looking back towards me, his eyes scanned my body before landing on the pot of ice cream in my hand. The next thing I know Kellin is pulling me into his arms. "Tell me everything."

So I did, I told him about what happened Friday, I told him everything and then he held me as I cried into his chest.

I calmed down after about twenty minutes and after that we just stayed cuddled up on the couch and finished watched The Notebook, which of course left me in tears at the end. After the film Kellin took me upstairs and laid in bed with me until I fell asleep, it was only around 4pm but I didn't mind, it was summer after all, I could fuck up my sleeping pattern as much as I wanted. I slept snuggled up in Kellin's arms and dreaming of sweet things. It was nice.

I woke up round ten hours later. I was surprised to still be in bed next to Kellin. Sure, we had fallen asleep cuddled up before but usually he would move to the couch in my room before I woke up. I think he thought that sleeping in the same bed with me was wrong when I was in a relationship with another guy. This time though, I woke up with my head buried in his chest and his arm wrapped around my waist. I felt safe in Kellin's arms, when I was in his arms I felt vulnerable but with Kellin it was different, with Kellin I felt wanted.

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