Imagine that with Demi Lovato (Lesbian Stories)

Ignorance Is Bliss - pt 3

Guess who's avoiding me once again? That's right, Y/N. I'm still trying to figure out If I was dreaming or she actually kissed me the other day? I felt the force so I think it was real. Why did she kiss me and then just walk away though? I didn't sign up for this. I don't even know what do anymore like do I act as though it didn't happen or freak out like a fangirl? Since she is avoiding me I obviously haven't seen her at the studio but I have another plan now. I have a day off tomorrow. No studio, no press or anything so guess where I'm going? Y/N's house. Bet she regrets letting me walk her home.

I yawned as my car pulled up to the curb outside her house. The car door slid open and I grabbed my stuff off the seat before getting out. I smiled as I explained I'd be fine on my own and made my way down to her front porch. It was pretty early so I hope she's still home. Birds tweeted cheerfully in trees and the air was fresh. Gently, I knocked on the door, waiting patiently to see her beauty face appear. A sick feeling set in my stomach as my nerves kicked in. The door swung open to reveal a sleepy Y/N. Her eyes looked droopy and her hair was up in a messy ponytail. She was wearing a t-shirt with matching shorts but still looked amazing. I'd love to wake up to that each morning.

"Huh Demi?" Y/N grumbled, rubbing her eyes gently. She's so cute when she's tired. She's so cute all the time. "Oh were you sleeping? I'm sorry."

"No, i-its okay." A sigh slipped through her perfect little lips and I flashed a smile.

"I brought-" I held up coffee and a little bag. She frowned, interrupting me.

"You brought Coffee?"

"And bagels! But if you don't like bagels then in the car I have muffins too." I cocked an eyebrow.

"Uhm... no bagels are fine but why are you here?"

"Instead of waiting for you to come to me, I came to you since you were avoiding me. Again." Her head fell to the floor. Typical Y/N. "It's okay Y/N, I'm used to it now."

"I'm sorry, w-would you like to uhh come in?" I could tell she was reluctant to ask but I appreciated the offer considering I brought her breakfast. I nodded, she pulled the door open wider allowing me access. Walking past her I smiled in triumph.

Y/N's house is exactly how you would imagine. It's modern but homely. There are lots of  baby pictures of who I assume are of her everywhere and a load of family shots too. She was such a cute little baby. Her house smelled oddly of vanilla. I liked it. I didn't think she'd invite me inside so I don't really have a plan anymore but I guess we'll just talk and see what happens. If I'm lucky maybe I'll get another kiss. Cross your fingers.

Y/N lead me into the kitchen and I placed the coffee and bagels on the island that sat in the room. Sitting down on a stool, I smiled. Y/N looked at me awkwardly. "Here, it's just the way you like it."

I grabbed one of the coffees and passed it to her. "How do you know how I like it?"

"I pay attention." I shrugged, grabbing the other. Then I  got a bagel and took a bite. Silence filled the room until I decided to break it.

"Soooo, care to explain yourself?"

"Explain what?" The coffee cup touched her lips and she took a sip.

"Explain why you, I don't know, fucking kissed me the other day?" Chocking on her coffee she looked at me blankly. I rolled my eyes knowing she was probably going to deny it.

"Uh..." She coughed.

"You're so confusing. Can't you just come out with a straight answer?"

Taking a deep breath, she made her way over to me. I looked up to her "Can I tell you something without you like freaking out?"