Nick Robinson Imagines

It's So Hot

WARNING: ew wtf is this xD idk. I seriously dk

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*Y/N's POV*

I wake up to the sight of someone jumping on my bed.

"Get up! Get up! Get up!" someone says, shouting and acting like a little child, like Ana from Frozen.

I rub my eyes and sit up. My sight clears and I see that it's Nick. "Go away."

"Come on!" he says, running outside my room.

I groan and stand up. I check myself in the mirror first before going downstairs.

"Hi," my mom says.

"Hi, mom. What is he doing here?" I ask her, pointing at Nick.

"He basically knocked at around 6 am and asked if he could take you out for a little run," mom replies.

I glare at Nick.

He chuckles and says, "Pleaseee."

"No," I say, smiling sweetly.

"Pleaseee."

I roll my eyes. "No, Nick. It's Saturday. I want to sleep."

"Don't you want to exercise?" Nick asks.

"No, thank you."

"Come on, sweetie," mom says. "It'll be fun."

I roll my eyes again. "Fine."

"Yes!" Nick yells.

"Just let me go change," I say.

"Okay," Nick replies.

I went upstairs to change my clothes, and a few minutes later, I got finished getting dressed.

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"Hurry up!" Nick yells, not even bothering to slow his pace down so I can catch up with him.

Damn athletes, with their fast speed.

"Fuck you," I mutter. "Wait for me!"

He slows down a bit. Finally, I thought.

I catch up with him eventually.

"You tired?" he asks.

"Ya think?" I reply, rolling my eyes.

"Come on, just a few more minutes, lazy ass."

I groan and roll my eyes again. "I fucking hate you, Nick," I say.

"Aw, I love you too," he says, smiling, again quickening his pace. "Oh, and language! Goddamn."

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I take a deep breath and wet my feet with the water.

"What are we doing here, exactly?" I ask.

"I don't know," he replies.

I sit down on the sand, watching the waves come and go.

"It's so hot (oooh title😂)," Nick says. "Damn, it feels like The Scorch out here."

"Then why did you want to go here?" I ask.

"I wanted to go for a swim, but I changed my mind."

"Okay."

I look above me and watch the sea gulls fly under the white clouds.

Through my peripheral vision, I see movement beside me. I turned my attention towards Nick, who is now taking his shirt off.

What the fuck, I thought to myself. Fuck them six-pack abs. And perfectly toned body.

I didn't even know I was staring at it until I hear him say, "What are you looking at?"

I shake my head, realization finally hitting me. "Oh, uh, nothing."

"You sure?" he asks.

"Mhm."