Caspar ended up carrying me home. How he lasted that long, I'm not that sure. Then again, his arms are very very sturdy and his chest is so well-built, perfect for leaning against.
I'm not 100% sure when I feel asleep, but after a while I felt at peace being carried around. I shifted slightly to find the position where I felt most comfy, then I placed my head on his shoulders. This meant my hair tickled Caspar's neck, which caused him to let out a supressed chuckle. My consciousness began to fade. My last thought told me that I could get used to this.
I felt a gentle nudge which was followed by "It's time to get up."
I began to stir, but refused to wake up.
"5 more minutes..."
He laughed then continued in a jokey tone "You know, you really should get up, it's not safe for you to be defenceless around me, I'm a guy you know!"
Involuntarily, a sleepy smile spread across my face.
"That's not true...You're the person I feel safest around...I know...you won't hurt me....not...not like Joe..."
"I'm still a guy! I could take your lips!"
"Hehe...do it..if you dare..."
Before I knew it, Caspar's lips were pressing against mine. I wasn't expecting the kiss so suddenly. It took me by surprise, I couldn't even respond. Even when I felt bolts of electricity run through me. I knew I loved the feeling. I couldn't deny me and Caspar worked well together, and I loved spending time with him. Every time we spent time together I was happy.
"{Your name} we're at your house. You might need to wake up and open the door."
"My keys... my jean pocket...."
"What!?! I can't reach in there!"
"At least it's not my breast pocket....Hehe."
I was sleepy, but not enough to not be able to embarrass Caspar. I evil smiled to myself, knowing Caspar would be blushing right now. That's what he gets for thinking funny thoughts about pockets. My, my how cheeky.
"You're a little minx, you are! Would you knock on the door instead of teasing me?" He said lovingly.
I reached out, with my eyes still closed to hit the door.
While waiting for Zoe to come, I nuzzled against Caspar's neck again.
"Caspar, I really really like you...I'm so glad you're my boyf-"
"CASPAR!?"
"ZOE!?"
~~~
CASPAR AND ZOE KNOW EACH OTHER!?
BUT HOW!?
Stay tuned to find out, or maybe you've guessed already?
P.s. Don't be afraid to follow me~
XxNicole_DesuxX
YOU ARE READING
My Boyfriend's(?) Roommate
FanfictionWhat are we? Are you my boyfriend? Even if I love your roommate? But who is the roommate and who is the boyfriend? Joe or Caspar? #87 Alfie #187 Zoella