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1:47 pm

i awoke to some game noises beside me, i opened my eyes and saw i was cuddling with someone, and that someone was Sal. i had a headache and felt like shit, i nuzzled more into Sal as i heard a game over noise, Sal noticed i was awake and looked towards me.

"afternoon sleepy head" he said, i looked at my phone and saw it was almost 2. 'i slept in pretty late' i thought as i looked towards him "did you stay the night?" "well, you basically pulled me into bed and said a few things and fell asleep, so i decided on staying the night" he said, i thought for a second and remembered what i said to him, my face flushed as i looked away from Sal and put my head back onto his chest.

i felt him chuckle as he pulled my body closer to his "you know...i also like you a lot, and i feel like i can trust you with anything." Sal said as he hugged me, i felt safe in his arms as he did that, i smiled and nuzzled my head into his chest.

Sal saw my laptop and opened it, he put on a random show, i turned around to face the laptop and watch the show, Sal grabbed my waist and pulled me closer and wrapped his arm around me.

'i haven't had a nightmare since i started hanging out with Sal..do i like him? even if i'm scared of being in a relationship, i trust Sal' i thought as i started to get tired from being hungover, i felt my eyes get heavy.

i turned around and had my head on Sals chest again, he didn't seem to mind as i cuddled closer to him and started drifting to sleep.

1 hour later

i woke up up and Sal was gone, i saw that my door was open and i could hear someone in the kitchen. i was too lazy to get up and see who it was so i stayed in my room, i heard footsteps walking towards my room and the door opened, Sal walked in with a plate in hand.

"oh your awake, i was making a sandwich for you" Sal said as he nervously gave me the plate, i smiled at him as i took the plate from him and sat up. i took a bite as Sal sat down beside me on the bed "i'm probably gonna get going soon, i didn't tell my dad where i stayed last night so he's probably worried." Sal said as he looked towards me, i was a little sad as i wanted Sal to stay, but it's understandable.

"okay, hang out later? if you want to" i say while i fiddled with my hands. "sure, text me later." Sal said has he got up, i moved my sandwich and crawled towards Sal, i wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him, he wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged me tightly.

i didn't want him to let go, but we eventually had to; he walked away towards my door "see you later Y/n" Sal said before he walked out of my room. i ate the rest of my sandwich as i was deep in thought about Sal, the way he grabbed my waist last night and looked after me, and how he spent the night even though he was supposed to go home. 'do i...like Sal?' i thought, i blushed at the thought, and soon was a blushing mess as i remembered all the times we cuddled together.

i covered my face as the only thing on my mind was Sal, i decided on putting on a show and draw, as i haven't drawn in a while, i put on a random show as usual and opened my sketchbook and started to draw.

no matter how hard i tried to focus on drawing something else, it always led to drawing something similar to Sal, his cat, his guitar, heck even a self portrait of him. i put the sketchbook down and just focused on the show. 'i met him a week ago...would it be too fast if we got together? wait what am i thinking, of course it's too early i met him a week ago but have a fat crush on him.' my mind was racing.

i shut my laptop and got up, grabbed a hoodie and my pack of cigarettes along with a lighter, i left my room and went to go put on my shoes.

i walked out the door and towards the elevator pressing the down button, i thought about hanging out with Larry, but i might see him outside. the elevator doors opened and i walked in, pressing the main floor button the doors closed as i pulled out my pack, i grabbed a cigarette and put away the pack as the elevator doors opened.

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