"Chris?" I squint my eyes to see a better vision.
"Yes it's me. You're having a nightmare." He says. His arms still stretched around me. And I don't mind. He can hold me as long as he wants. Even though I just shouted at him earlier in the Janitor's closet.
"Can you please get me some water?" I asked politely. I don't wanna leave my bed. I mean his bed.
He smiled at me. "I'd even bring the ocean for you...and that's a huge thing because I'm afraid of the ocean." I smile back. But the memory of Rachel just wipes the smile out of my face. He has a girlfriend and here he is flirting with me. Sigh. Why can't you just be single?.
"Don't be all cheesy there mister. It's the middle of the night. Get me water."
"Say please first." He says while smiling. How cute he is. His green eyes glisten by the moonlight.
"Pleeeeaaase? Pwetty pwease?" I did my best puppy eyes and a try hard cute face. He just smiles even more. I pout my lips even more.
"No! No!" He said while covering his eyes. Now that was offensive. My cheeks tinted red. Was my face that ugly for him to react like that? "You're too cute! I can't take it anymore!" My face lightens up. I thought he was somewhat disgusted. I smile cheekily.
"No you're cute." My eyes widen. Oh God. I did not just say that! He slowly removes his hands covering his eyes and looked at me with a smile almost as wide as Jeff the Killers smile. No! This is wrong! I can't flirt with him! It's like he's betraying his girlfriend and trust me betrayal hurts like a bitch!
"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly. Please repeat." You obviousky heard it. Jerk. I cross my arms and avoid his gaze.
"Nothiiiiing. Just get me water Collins." I say. My cheeks are having some kind of rash or infection. It's too red.
"Alright..." he stood up and went out the door wearing a smiley face. I let out a loud sigh. Woof! I was supposed to lay dow when he poked his head though the door and said "and by the way thanks for saying I'm cute."
I cover my face and groan in response. He went down the stsirs laughing. Does anybody in this house hear us?. I lay in bed thinking. About things. Things like what happened to Gess during her vacataion. Or does Andrea even know his 'boyfriend' tried to rape me. Or...who the hell is rachel!?
He entered the room with a glass full of water. He sat down next to me and handed me the water. "Thanks." I smile before chugging the whole glass down my throat. Damn. I needed that.
"You should change your shirt. It's all sweaty...and smells." I gave him a glare which made him move away a little. "Seriously, you should."
"I don't want to wake them up just to borrow another shirt." That would be rude. Sleep is amazing and nobody deserves to get disturbed by it.
"Wear this." He grabbed one of his shirts on top of the side table.
"Uhh...I'm good. Thanks but no." Bitch! Just grab the shirt! I know you want to! Yep! I do!
"Will you change or you want me to do it?" I snatch the shirt he's holding and looked at it for a second. It's a plain white shirt. And it smells amazing. Men's perfume always catch my attention. It's a major turn on.
"Could you like...turn around or leave?" I don't wanna flash my body infront of you. I eveb remove my bra before going to sleep. What? Don't judge me! It's more comfy.
"Okay...I'll count to ten." And he gets out of the room.
I quickly remove the sweaty shirt and out on his. It's kinda loose but more comfortable. I look at myself and it kinda suits me. It's not even obvious I'm not wearing a bra underneath. "You can come in now."
He entered the room typing on his phone not looking at me. Who is he texting in this time of the night? He stepped on something. He picked it up with his eyes wide open. It kinda looks familiar. It's a pink lace bra. MY BRA!! I rapidly stood up and grabbed it from his hands. His cheeks were blushing. Awwww! If I weren't so embarasssed I would pinch his cheeks. He never laid eyes on me since he entered the room texting.
"Sooo how did you know I was having a nightmare?" I say trying to disolve the awkwardness forming between us. He glanced at me and his eyes went wide.
"Damn girl!" He says while obviously checking me out. He bit his lower lip. It's so fucking cuuuuute! Please don't do that! I might take you home.
"Eyes here buddy!" Snapping the sense into him.
"Oh sorry. It's the first time a girl wore my shirt."
"What? Really? Seems like not it."
"Actually it is. And you're lucky you're the first female to wear my shirt."
"Should I be happy?" I comment. I shouldn't be happy coz I am happy.
"Very." He checks his watch and looked at me again. "Hey it's really late. You should go back to sleep." He ruffles my hair and stood up to walk to the door.
"Hey Chris....uhhh. can you like.. uhmm.. sleep here tonight?"
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My chapters have a lot, I mean a lot of typos in them. Sorry about that. I don't reread them before publishing.
And I also want to post medias but there's something wrong with my phone or with the internet connection. So sorry about that.
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A Glimpse of Heaven... (weeklychris/christian collins fanfic)
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