Paulina (Paul Wesley&Nina Dobrev): Unbreakable

Chapter 5: Pizza & Alcohol

Nina's Point of View:

Calls Paul sobbing-

"P-p-Paul I am so upset, please come over. Please, I need you right now. I fucked up so bad, Paul." 

"Hang tight, be there in 10." Paul replied, with a concerned tone.

I paced around my apartment, hands shaking, mascara spread across my face. Ian's words kept re-playing in my head. Everything he said was true, it is so unfair of me to ask for him back. 

My thoughts attacked my mind rapidly. I went onto my favorite couch and curled up in a ball while trying to block all of this out of my mind. Tears were spreading down my face uncontrollably. 

Paul opens the door, running to me.

I loudly cry. 

"Neens, Nina! What happened! Are you ok?" He said while sitting next to me, comforting me.

"No Paul. I'm an awful person. I broke up with the best man in the world and expect him to want me when he clearly dosn't. He's probally found some new, hot chick, Paul! What did I do!?" I cry

"Neen, Ian loves you. Even if he has moved on, he loves you very, very much. Who wouldn't love Nina Dobrev? You are the most beautiful, caring, person I know. And if Ian dosn't see that, well then; he's crazy. Absolutely crazy." Paul replied.

I look up, both of us staring into eachother's eyes. His big baby blue eyes captivate me.

I put my hand over his and reply, "Well you're not too bad yourself, Wesley." As I laughed

2 HOURS LATER:

Paul's Point of View:

10:00PM

Nina's couch was too small for both of us so we are in her bed. And no, not in that way. We moved to her room so we can talk, then watch a movie. Her bedroom has a sick TV. I listened to her describe her feelings for a while, and I really did try my best to help. Whatever makes her happy will make me happy. After turning on her favorite movie, "Clueless," she quickly fell asleep, laying across my chest. One of her hands was covering my chest area, and the other was across my stomach. The reason I'm not sleeping yet is because this movie is pretty damn funny. Maybe I'm into chick flicks, who knows? 

I look down, admiring her beautiful, brown hair. It's not hard to notice how stunning she looks right now. Despite the makeup on her face, she is wearing a pink, lacey, tanktop and short pajama shorts. She looks really fucking cute. 

I put my hands behind my head, because if she woke up with them somewhere touching her body, she would probally be pretty creeped out. I reached for the clicker to turn off the movie, as I shut my eyes, hoping to fall asleep. 

All I can think is how much I adore her. I can finally admit, I have feelings for Nina. Although she will never feel the same about me, it's time I come to terms with how I feel. I smile, and before I know it, I'm in a deep sleep.

3rd Person Point of View:

12:55AM

Nina flinched as she woke up, pretty fucking confused on why shes in bed with Paul. She removes her hands from his body and sits up. She laughs, and tip-toes out of her room, into the kitchen. She vigorously looks through the phonebook, and finds her favorite pizza place. She orders a large cheese pizza, her favorite meal; especially at night.

She popped open her favorite red wine, clearly feeling much better than earlier. As she sees her reflection in the kitchen window, she remembers the heavy mascara planted across her face from all of the crying. She grabs a napkin, wets it, and removes all of it. 

As Nina pours herself a tall glass of the red wine, she pulls out a beer from the fridge, knowing Paul would be eager to have it. As 30 minutes pass by, Nina hears a loud knock, clearly being the pizza man. She pops up from the couch, and opens the door, paying the pizza guy, and even a generous tip. As she lays the pizza pie onto the kitchen table, she walks back into her bedroom, turning on the lights. Nina jumps on the bed, screaming "Paauuuuull!!! Wake up! Time for dinner!!" 

Paul clearly looks very confused. He then smiles and rolls out of bed. As Paul enters the kitchen, Nina hands him a Budlight, his favorite. He grins, saying "you know me too well, Neens." As the two of them regain their energy, they also re-fill their cups. Many times. The two of them sat on her floor, too lazy to set the table.

"Damn, pizza and beer. My favorite things!" Paul said.

"Hmm, you're favorite things? What about hanging with me!! That better be a favorite thing, Wesley!" Nina said.

Paul giggles, and says "Why of course."

As Nina laughs, it's obvious she has had one too many glasses of wine. She finishes her third slice of pizza, and stares at Paul. She puts her hand on his leg while continuing to laugh, causing both of them to blush. This made Paul laugh aswell, both friends hysterically laughing, for no reason. As they both settle down, Paul grabs his 9th Budlight, finishing it with only a few sips. As he sits back down onto the ground, the two started talking nonsense. Neither of them had any idea what eachother were saying (from the alcohol), but Nina felt something. Something wierd. She felt so happy. Happier than shes been in a while. She looks at Paul's adorable smile and can't help but be swooned by him. 

Nina leans over the pizza box and looks into Paul's eyes, clearly feeling a connection. She looked too drunk to have thought her actions through. She bit her lip and moves even closer to Paul's face. As their nose's touch, and mouths open, the two of them began to kiss. With the pizza box blocking her body, she stopped kissing Paul, and threw the pizza box to the side agressively. She then stroked Paul's navy blue jeans, and whispered into his ear, "Lets go to my room."

A smile spread across Paul's entire face while following her into bed.

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