see you soon

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Y/n's POV:

"Why would there be any point in going out," i huff, continuing my staring contest with the tv, earning a groan from my best friend.

"Jesus y/n we've been in the house literally all day I have no idea what to do now except going to the fair." Abby stands up from the couch and blocks my view from the tv, making me roll my eyes.

"Oh no, what to do without a flirt opportunity with a guy," i say sarcastically, returning to the task of eating my m&ms. "Besides I don't drink and that's what any college student does when they go to the fair."

"Says who?" She crosses her arms, scrunching her nose glaring intensely at me.

"Says the social rules of life abby."

She reaches across and steals the precious candy from my grasp, causing me to lurch forwards in attempt of saving them.

"I'm too bored for this y/n."

"Alright alright, grab my bag, I just better eat some decent quality food to make this worth my time."

I check the clock seeing it's only 12 in the afternoon, and we just got up at 10. How quickly does she get bored?

***

Arriving at the fair, there are at least 15 drunks running around screaming about how they got laid last night, and the rest are just as obnoxiously loud but sober. When I say we're at a fair I don't mean some kid friendly, bring your family type thing, it's more a college end of the semester celebration in some field.

"Damn it, why was it $15 just to get in?" Abby complains, taking a red solo cup off a table, but maintaining pace at my fast speed.

"Because of that," i motion towards her beer with my eyebrows up, "they need the beer money."

"Stupid," she mumbles under her breath, walking away from me to another group of friends she's somewhat friendly with.

Why was I even dragged along if we weren't even going to hang out?

Her ride.

It all makes sense now.

A student, probably the age of 23, comes running at me with his shirt off, blood shot eyes, and screaming back to his friends about how he needs another shot. I jog out of his running path and huff at how much I don't actually want to be here, and that I'll have nothing to do but wait.

Sitting down on the grass, looking at the green strands, and the sunlight that illuminates them, a shadow falls over me, blocking the sunlight and making me curious to look up.

I meet eyes with a soft looking face, with a scar on his cheek, soft brown caramel eyes, and a shocking smile that anyone could love.

"H-hi," i say with a voice crack and a nervous smile, knowing that talking to guys isn't my best suit.

"Mind if I sit? My names shawn," he says crouching down and making his award winning smile bigger than it already was.

"No of course, have a seat." I pat the grass next to me giggling.

He's so beautiful.

We spent at least 2 hours going over crazy things that has happened in our lives, sad things, secrets that we both haven't told many people in a while, and getting to know each other on a deeper basis than most.

"This is really great," he says, laying his head on my shoulder and smiling happily to himself, me doing the same, "but I'd much rather go somewhere quieter so I don't have to hear them yell about how much booze they can drink."

"Sounds like a plan," i laugh, getting up and taking his hand to help him do the same, "but I can't stay with you long I have loads of studying to do."

My cheeks heat up in embaressment and disapointment at the fact that I really don't want to leave.

"Then maybe we should go on a date some other time so I don't hold you back on studying," shawn says winking playfully, grabbing both my hands.

"Uh yeah that'd be amazing," i laugh again, in awe at what he just asked me to do.

"But until then," he says leaning in so his hot breath fans my face, "let me give you this.."

He pecks my lips and finds his way to my neck biting and licking the sensitive area on my neck, making me bite my lip not to make noise. He pulls away and stares proudly at the now read mark, that will soon turn purple, and smiles.

"I love how that looks on you," he says smugly.

Speechless I just hold onto his forearm hoping that I'll come up with something.

"See you soon y/n."

________________________________________~ requested by 0hayesgrier0 I hope you liked, I tried.

~Leah

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