First sight~Alexander Stewart♡...(strangers to lovers)

2 days

Y/n's pov:

That evening, before I enter my appartment, I turn to him again. He has driven me home and even took the longer way so we didn't have to say goodbye. He's so sweet. I Look at him, my eyes filled was adoration and joy as the words just roll out of my mouth like that:

"Can I hug you...?" , I ask shyly with a slight sign of nervousness in my voice. He doesn't reply and everything remains silent for a while. But then I feel his strong arms wrap around me comfortablly.

The amout of comfort I recieve by just one hug almost melts my heart. I nuzzle my face into his neck and let my arms fully cling onto his body. I don't want him to leave just yet. It's kinda stupid... I've only known him in person for 2 days but it feels like my world will never be the same without him again.

Alexander's pov:

As I gently pull her close, I lean the side of my head against hers. Her hair is soft and smells good...her body is warm and small. I hug her tightly, but not too tightly, somehow afraid she'll break if I squeeze her too hard.

What is wrong with me? I have only known her for 2 days and I can't stop thinking about her. She's...perfect. The grip of her arms tighten around my body as I try to let go. I have to go home...but...

"only five more minutes..." , she mumbles and obviously I can't say no to such an adorable face. So I'll stay for five more minutes...or hours...or days...or months...fuck it. Forever. I don't ever want to be apart from her again.

Y/n's pov:

I rest my head on his chest and listen to his heartbeat. The rythem of his heart calms my nerves and helps my body fully relax in his arms. Damn, those 2 days really kicked in. For real. They've kicked my heart until I fell in love with my favourite singer.

Five minutes pass more quickly than I think and soon I have to let go. I give him one last squeeze before finally losing my grip around him. His soft smile catches my eyes again as he says: "I'll text you...I promise." , his voice is soft and gentle, which causes me to smile a bit.

I nod my head and can't help but smile.We say goodbye and he leaves the door, closing it behind him. Just like a little child I run to my room excited and throw myself on the bed. I pull the blanket over my body and hide as some chuckles of joy escape my mouth.

I happily roll around in my bed until I'm too exhausted to continue. So I turn my body with all my strength before closing my eyes, not bothering about brushing my teeth or changing clothes.

Alexander's pov:

As soon as I arrive at home, I sit down at my desk, still filled with pure joy. The last two days the feelings in my heart have been building up and now I feel like I'm finally ready to write a song about it. A love song. That's it. The perfect way to tell y/n how I feel.

I stay up the whole night, thinking of lyrics, collecting ideas and finding new melodies. At some point my eyes start to feel all heavy and I almost fall asleep while writing the word "you".

I force myself to stop and get some sleep. So I drop the pencil and trot to my bed before resting my body on the soft matress. My head is filled with so many different ideas and I keep thinking about how to make this song something special. Well, it's about y/n...so it's already special.

Y/n's pov:

The next day I wake up as I slowly open my heavy eyes. Day 3. Day 3 of being in love with my favourite singer. Some people might call me stupid. But as a lot of you probably already know...love makes you stupid.

The first thing I do is open my phone to read my messages and one immediately catches my eye: Alex. Rapidly, I open my phone and read the message. I have to read it a few times to understand it since I'm still sleepy. "How did you sleep?" No-Not just the question. There's a heart. I red Heart.

My heart starts pounding like crazy and the butterflies in my stomach start to fly around again. It takes me some time to reply but as I do all I could think of is: "Pretty good, you?" BUT. At least I added a heart too...if that makes it any better.

Alexander's pov:

When I recieve the message from y/n, I'm already sitting at my desk again, trying to write the ultimate love song. My heart almost jumps out of my chest as I see the heart. I KNEW SENDING THE RED HEART WAS A GOOD IDEA.

I think for a while before responding with a big smile on my face: "Good too, ig." No...way too less. We need more. More romance. Okay, I'm starting to sound corny. But it's still true. After a good while of thinking I come to the solution: "I miss you ♡"

Y/n's pov:

My heart stops as his reply returns. My head tells me to send a heart and my heart tells me to say it back. And as smart as I am I know exactly what to do: Both. So with a bit of hesitation I reply: I miss you too ⁠♡.