Peyton Meyer imagines

He asks you out

A/N: requested
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Your POV
I went to my last class of the day, which also happened to be my crushes last class. I've liked Peyton for two in a half years now, and man was he perfect.

I wasn't sure if Peyton ever felt the same about me, I mean we have been friends since I moved here, and we always hung out at school, and like my house sometimes. Other than that I'm pretty sure he just saw me as a friend.

Peyton walked in the classroom, and instead of coming and sitting in his seat next to me, he put his stuff down on the desk and went up to the teachers desk. I couldn't tell what he was asking, or telling our teacher, but I wanted to know.

It was time for class to start, and Peyton still hadn't sat down, the he asked for everyone's attention. I wondered what this boy was up to. "Listen everyone. I have liked this one girl for about two in a half years, and I'm hoping she feels the same about me. I have wanted to ask her out for a while now, but I just didn't know how to, and I wanted to make sure I did it big, so she knew just how much I really liked her. So Y/N will you go out with me?"

I was utterly shocked. I had no idea that throughout his whole speech, that he was talking about me.

"Yes of coarse!" I yelled, and ran up and hugged him.
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Two weeks have went by
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Today was the day that I was meeting Peyton's family. To say I was nervous was an understatement. Peyton had come over to my house and waited in my room, while I took a shower, did my hair, and changed.

We arrived at Peyton's house hand in hand, since he lived two streets away from me. His mom Liz was the first to greet me. She gave me a very welcoming hug, and then she took me out back where the boys were. I then met his father Robert, and his two brothers, Dylan, and Cole.

We had a wonderful day. We had a barbecue, and I sat next to Peyton. His family really seemed to love me, which was a good thing, in my mind.

When it was starting to get dark I decided I needed to head home. I said my goodbyes to everyone, and received many hugs, and a promise from Dylan for an arm wrestling contest the next time I come over.

Peyton walked me home. He kept his arm on my waist the whole walk, and then he walked me up to my porch.

"So did you have fun meeting my family today?" "Yes it was great. I love your family, and I'm really glad I got to spend the day with you Peyton." I started blushing, because he was staring at me. "Why are you staring at me?" "Because your beautiful, and I like watching you blush." "Awe you're so cute." After I said that he leaned forward, and so did I. Then he kissed me. We pulled apart, and just starred at each other for a minute. "Well goodnight Peyton, thanks for having me over." "Yeah of coarse. Hey I'll text you tomorrow, goodnight." He leaned in once more this time kissing my cheek.

Let's just say that today was one of the best days.