Caspar Lee Imagines

The Cliché Elevator Break: Part Six

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you finally look up to see the one and only, Caspar Lee.

you look into his perfect blue eyes, not saying a word. thinking, of course he would be the one to help me up off the street and bring me to 'safety'.

you take a deep breath, closing your eyes and squeezing his soft hand.

you open your eyes, on the urge of crying and telling him everything. you open your dry mouth to speak, but Caspar gets up from his seat and takes more of your hand, and interlocks.

"come on, let's talk back at my place. a more private place."

your shocked at this, but nod your head as a response. you get up from the booth and let Caspar guide you back to our apartment building.

~

"Joe has a meeting with his manager for upcoming projects and then is going to Zoe's, his sisters house. Josh is with his friends, Conor and Mikey, and he's crashing at Conor's. so it's just us." Caspar explains, as we wait for the elevator in the lobby.

the doors open, and you guys step inside. still holding your fragile hand, which is the only reason you hadn't broken down yet or fallen down, he pushed the '5' button with his other hand.

You felt like you were shaking. You couldn't breathe.

You felt like Caspar scents this, cause he pulled you close into his body. giving you a side hug, rubbing your back with his free hand. You could feel his warmth instantly heat you up. He had such a weird but good effect on you. He was like a toned warm marshmallow.

"hey hey, everything is going to be okay."

you lay your head on his chest, feeling safe in his arms.

"hey you remember the last time we were in this elevator, alone?"
You know he's smirking, without even having to look up at him.

You look up at him. he's already looking down at you, with his hair all wet yet still looking good. His sparkling blue eyes meet your own.

You reach up to him, on your tip toes inching towards his lips. he begins to reach slowly down,

then the doors open again. you both stop in your tracks. only inches apart once again. you reach to the side and kiss his now red cheek.he smirks once again and kisses you on the head as you both walk out of the elevator down the hall, hand in hand.

~

your sitting on Caspar's bed, in his room. he insisted his bedroom, since if Joe or Josh came back you wouldn't be interrupted. you've calmed down a little bit, but still was running the same line over and over in your head.

I have cancer.

you got the chills from the words. those terrible words.

Words you've heard before.

"here you go." Caspar says, handing you a pair of his gray sweatpants, and a black tshirt with some type of band on it.

"thank you so much, but you know I could just go home and get clothes." you give him a weak smile, as you take the clothes.