Chapter 20: Kayla's POV

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by dementormendes

by dementormendes

Kayla's POV

Nash, Taylor and Sophie barged into my room, their eyes widening once they saw my mess. Nash rushed over, engulfing me in him arms. It felt nice.

"We're gonna leave you two alone." Taylor said, as Sophie followed him out of the room shutting the door.

Nash looked down at me, wiping the tears from under my eyes with his shirtsleeve. (A/N: ED SHEERAN AF "I'll wipe my shirtsleeve under your eyes" okay back to the story)

"Would you like to talk about it?" Nash said looking into my eyes.

I could melt right now in his arms. But I couldn't tell him my problem without admitting I'm in love with him.

"Just uh stuff." I replied not looking up at him.

"It's okay, you don't have to talk about it." Nash said sympathetically, running his hands through my hair.

We just sat there, enjoying each other's company. I laid my ear against his chest, listening to his steady heart beat.
We stayed like that for awhile, until we heard shouting in the hallway, snapping me back to reality.

"Well, I better get cleaning up." I said wiggling out of his grip.

Nash stood up with me, but not for long before sitting on my bed.

"Nah don't worry about it. Come lay with me. I'll get Hayes to clean it later." He said getting comfortable in my bed, motioning me to lay with him.
I just laughed in response, crawling in with him.

"Wanna watch Tv?" I asked looking over at him.

"Sure."

I grabbed the remote, turning on How I Met Your Mother on. Once I set the remote down, Nash wrapped his arms around my waist.

This is all I've ever wanted.