Y/N POV:
I'm almost home. Just another four blocks, and I'll hit my goal. That's just two blocks two times. So basically, I just need to do one block four times, and then I'm done. That's not too bad, right?
I run by the big tree, tapping the trunk with my hand like I usually do on my runs.
One block down. Three to go.
I make sure to not step on any of the cracks between the sections of concrete on the sidewalk, only stepping on every section one time.
Only two left now.
I accidentally step on a crack, so I make sure to step on the next crack so it feels even (same tho–). I get back on track immediately after until my feet hit the next road between blocks.
Last one...
I silently count down the number of sections I have left with every step until, eventually, I'm in front of my house.
Finally home.
I finally stop running, panting softly with my hands on my knees. I move one of my hands from one of my knees to wipe sweat from my forehead, moving my hair out of my face. My heart is pounding from exertion, my limbs feeling like jelly.
I gather the strength to walk again and I go inside the house, kick off my shoes, shut the door behind me, and beeline to the kitchen. I open the fridge door and pull out a cold water bottle, taking a drink of it with an immediate sigh of relief. I close the fridge and keep the bottle in my hand, pressing it to the hot, flushed skin of back of my neck.
I notice C/N's partially open door and I smile to myself, lazily strolling down the hallway until I'm at the doorway. I peek into the room, my smile widening when he shifts his gaze from his phone to me.
“Oh hey, Y/N.”
I smile softly and sit down next to C/N on the bed, leaning my head on his shoulder.
"Hi."
He wraps an arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer to him.
“What have you been doing? You look flushed.”
He grins mischievously and tilts his head to the side.
“Did you just get back from a run?”
I nod a bit, nuzzling my face into the crook of C/N's neck comfortably.
"Yeah, I did. It was tiring."
He chuckles softly, his hand beginning to gently stroke my hair.
“Tiring, hm? Maybe I should help you relax then.”
Before I can process his suggestion, he suddenly stands up and picks me up in his arms. I look at him curiously, my smile widening as I let out soft giggles. I watch his steps as he walks toward the bathroom with me in his arms.
"What are you planning?"
C/N grins mischievously.
“You'll see.”
He carries me into the bathroom and gently puts me down on the counter.
“Don't move. I'll start the shower.”
My smile turns shy as I watch him starting the shower.
"Thank you."
C/N turns back to me, his eyes soft & caring.
"No problem. I want you to be comfortable.”
He reaches out to help me undress, his expression loving and gentle.
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~Male crush x male reader~
RomanceBasically just as the title says. This will contain fluff, lemon, lime, littlespace, and angst. All stories are gay (obviously), so if you don't like that, just don't read this. This is my first one shot book, so please be patient. I also get writer...