Meeting and Falling for Caspar Lee. (Caspar Lee Fan Fiction)

Feeling Alright.

You awoke from the dream, a sheen of sweat glossing your pale skin. It must have only been six or seven o’clock in the morning, and Caspar was still asleep on the air bed. You smiled to yourself, remembering how nice Caspar was being last night, but you couldn’t stop feeling guilty. You got up and left the bedroom and the sound of the television hit your ears. You headed over to the sofa where Alice was sat, arms folded, watching Harry Potter and the Philosophers Stone. You sat down next to her and proceeded to watch Ron attempt the Wingardium Leviosa spell. You smiled, remembering your meeting with Zoe. Elbowing Alice, you leaned on her shoulder. “Zoe’s in this scene somewhere” you whispered with a smile. She looked at you and smiled, wrapping her arms around you and embracing you warmly. “Are you feeling better?” she asked, a caring glint in her eye. You nodded as you stood up. “I’m going to wash my face…bad dream” you shrugged at her.

You headed into the bathroom and filled the sink with cold water. You held your head under the water for a long time before Alfie walked in and pulled you upright. He held you by the shoulders shaking you as your eyes opened slowly. He dried your face with a towel and sat you on the toilet seat, wrapping the towel around your shoulders. He headed into the living room to talk to Alice but was still within earshot. “Is she okay?” you heard him ask, “I just walked in on her holding her head under the water in the sink, it was freezing.” He continued. You heard footsteps get closer to you and in no time at all Alice was crouched in front of you, holding your shoulders and looking into your blank eyes. The water had made your mind go numb and it hurt to think. Alice said nothing, just smiled and helped you up.

 “Where’s Caspar?” you asked eventually. Alfie left the bathroom and a few minutes later returned with a tired looking Caspar. You nodded and turned on the shower. Alice and Alfie left you two in the bathroom, a silence you were afraid of started to creep over before Caspar finally spoke up. “I don’t like fighting with you. We’re going on holiday in five days; I don’t want that to be overrun with arguments too. I’m sorry, I should have told you.” you simply leaned into his chest and hugged him. You looked up at him and kissed him on the cheek. You felt too guilty to say anything, because you knew that deep down inside you, you should have left the argument alone last night. Caspar left the bathroom and you got a cold shower.

 15 minutes later, you opened the door to go to get dressed, and Alice and Alfie were sat on the sofa, fingers intertwined in the air as Alfie was stoking her long slender fingers. Alice turned to him and planted a long steady kiss. It was romantic, and as she leaned in further, Alfie lay down with her. She broke the kiss and just lay there with her head on his chest as he whispered into her ear. She smiled and tapped her fingers along his chest and stomach. Alfie started to play with Alice’s hair and she slowly planted a few kisses on his arm as he carried on whispering to her. She was flushing red at the sound of his voice alone and eventually she sat up and headed to the kitchen. Alfie followed with a huge grin on his face and embraced her from behind. You smiled, Alice looked so happy with Alfie, you were so happy for her. Alfie began to sway with her, twirling her around. He knew her passion for dance.

You moved steadily to Caspar room, he was in there on the phone and as you entered, he smiled. It didn’t seem to matter you had no make-up on and were wearing nothing but a towel and a turban; he still thought you were beautiful.  He turned away as you got dressed, and when you were done, he came off the phone and turned back to you. You took your hair out of the turban and started to rub it dry. Caspar grinned at you eagerly. “______, my mums booked the flights early. We’re heading out to South Africa tomorrow.”