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💌Dear Diary... 2 (OB87)

Dear Diary...

... How exactly does one fold a stupid fitted sheet?! I spent almost an hour trying to figure out how it works. And then she comes along and does it without thinking twice, right next to me.

I went home to visit my parents for some time off and to celebrate Christmas, but they decided to invite the whole family to stay over, so I ended up having to share my room with Y/n.

NOT THAT I'D EVER COMPLAIN, but I do miss my privacy.

Y/n's doing an exchange year in the UK, and my parents, since I was out racing all year, offered up a room for her.

She's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life. And my dad knows I think that because he's been bugging me about it ever since I met Y/n.

I was always coming and going, so I'd see her every month or so. But our bond grew over time, and so did my feelings.

Especially as she folded the fitted sheet from her own bed in like 2 seconds. I stared at her like she'd opened a vault in the most protected bank.

She met my confused gaze and chuckled: "Want some help?"

I sighed, forfeiting my confident stance: "Yes, please."

She smiled as I gave her the sheet, which she again folded in less than a minute. Y/n collected the rest of the perfectly folded bed sheets and left the room to put them away.

I found myself watching her walk down the stairs and sighed.

"Gosh, I love you, Y/n," I whispered.

That was that, until dinner with the family a few days later rolled around, and she was wearing the prettiest red sweater ever.

My eyes followed her all around, and every time she passed me, the scent of her perfume made me go crazy.

I knew I needed to do something that day or I'd forever lose my chance. 

So, after dinner, and after everyone had settled down into the sofa and either fallen asleep or picked up a board game, I checked on Y/n.

She'd gone to the balcony to get some fresh air and facetime with her family back home. The sweater was keeping her warm, and she looked like an angel with the snow delicately falling around her.

Y/n was laughing at something her mum said when I quietly opened the door and sat down on the outside sofa, which was also covered in blankets.

She saw me, but continued talking to her family for a while. I patiently waited and watched her fidget with the bracelet she was wearing. My heart fluttered as I realised it was the bracelet I had gotten her for her birthday.

I smiled and grabbed a blanket to cover my legs, which were getting cold. Then I realised that Y/n wasn't wearing any blanket of sorts to protect her from the freezing temperatures.

I immediately grabbed another blanket and stood up to wrap it around her shoulders. She smiled, and her mother, on the other side of the phone, shouted excitedly as she saw me.

"Ollie! How long I've not seen you! How are you?"

I chuckled and said hello to her mum, speaking with her for a while with my arm wrapped around Y/n to keep her warm.

I felt her lean into me and was happier than ever. When she and her mum said their goodbyes, Y/n put her phone away but stayed leaning against me.

"It's so beautiful tonight," she said, watching the snow fall.

I nodded, watching her: "It really is."

She shifted her gaze towards me and saw my love-struck eyes. I swear she read my mind.

"I'm glad I get to spend it with you."

I smiled: "Me too."

Y/n grabbed the ends of the blanket and wrapped them around me, pulling me in close to kiss me.

I sighed into the kiss, feeling the relief of finally being able to taste her lips against mine. I held her cheek as we kissed, and she leaned into me even more.

That night was the best night of my life.

We announced it to the family shortly after, and my dad burst into tears. No, really, he was crying and laughing at the same time; it was hilarious.

All right, I'm going to bed. Only this time, with Y/n in my arms.

See ya!

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This one's adorableeeee

see you tomorrow!

x

Brooke