Chapter 7

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I jolt awake, terrified from my dream. As I sit up, I can tell I've woken Conan. "Y/n you okay?" I hear a sleepy voice behind me. "Y-yeah all good" I say in a shaky voice. He sits up and turns his head to look at me. "What's wrong?"

"Oh it's nothing...just a bad dream that's all" I look over at the clock. It's almost 4 am. I feel his arms around my stomach from behind me, his head resting on my shoulder. "It's okay, it was just a dream" His voice sounds so dreamy.

I shift my body slightly and look at him. He's beautiful. "What?" he says, opening his eyes to look at me. "You're beautiful-" I blurt out. I feel my cheeks turning red. Again. "Thank you" He shifts so that my arms are around his waist, our faces inches apart. His hands run through my hair, making my heart go wild. I can barely breathe at this point. I feel his other arm on my shoulders, moving to my lower back. Again, my heart goes wild.

"Conan-" I try to say something but my breathing is too fast. "What?" He replies, still holding me the same way. His hand moves from my hair to my heart, and he laughs. "Oh" He says through a smile. He leans in and kisses me, our lips crashing together. his hand runs back through my hair, my heart beating insanely fast. I feel my cheeks getting hot as he continues to kiss me. I know I must be bright red. He pulls away for air, and I look away in attempt to hide my face. I knew it wouldn't work.

He puts his hand underneath my chin and pulls my face back towards him. "Don't hide your face...you look so pretty" Again he leans in, the contact of our lips sending shocks all through my body. He runs his hands through my hair over and over again, each time my heart beating faster. He pulls away once again, and I gasp for air. "Y/n...I...I'm sorry"

"What?" "I shouldn't have done that I'm sorry" I tighten my arms around his waist, pulling us closer together. "Why should you ever be sorry?" I look into his eyes, searching for an answer. What had I done to make him feel sorry? "You're literally gasping for air. You couldn't breathe"             "I can't breathe any time you're around me really" He smiles, but he still looks upset. "Conan you did nothing wrong, that was amazing" I lean in and place a kiss on his lips. I look back at him as I pull away. He seems to be content. "Cone it's late, we should probably sleep" I lay back down, arms still around his waist as he does the same.

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