LMJ Imagines

Sweet Girl

There she is.

My neighbor, Lauren Jauregui.

Jesus, she's so hot. I mentally groan because of her beauty. Right now she was fixing the garden that was in front of her upraised porch. This girl could make any kind of work look like it was meant to be a photo shoot!

She wore adidas joggers that fit perfectly around her butt, a loose black muscle shirt, and her black socks. I could visibly see Lauren grow hot under the rays of the sun, as she took off her muscle shirt slowly, exposing her sports bra and stomach, making her hair swoosh behind her. She threw her shirt onto the porch and started gathering her black silky hair, running her fingers through it to smooth it down. After she seemed satisfied, she gripped the hair tie from her wrist and started wrapping it around her hair.

I bit my lip, suppressing a moan because of how hot she looked.

Come on Y/N, go outside and talk to  her! Go outside and talk to your crush, the sweet girl from next door.

What if she thinks I'm weird or ugly? This is a bad idea.

I mentally argued with myself, I let out a big sigh and walked up to the mirror next to the front door. I fixed my hair, checked my teeth, checked my nose for boogers, and checked my face. I finally pulled myself together, shook off my worries and stepped outside.

I faced the door for a few more seconds before turning around and walking towards Lauren.

(Lauren POV)

I wish Y/N would just come outside and talk to me.

She's so beautiful, it hurts.

I even took off my shirt and pulled my hair up into a ponytail for her and she still hasn't come outside! It's driving me insane.

After a while, I hear a door open. More specifically her door, then footsteps follow after a second.

"Hi, Lauren." Y/N greeted me,ever so sweetly. Her voice sent a rush of goosebumps down my spine, reaching all the way to my toes and the tips of my fingers.

I suppressed a shiver and smile, "Hey Y/N!" I said excitedly, a little too excited.

Oh god. What if she thinks I'm a pervert. Nice going Lauren.

"Um, I see you've been working on your garden for quite a while." She attempts to change the subject, fiddling with her hands.

"Yeah. Actually, do you think you could give me your opinion? You know, with what flowers I should put next to these?" I lamely pointed towards the flowers that had just been freshly planted. Y/N smiles happily and nods.

"But the other ones are inside, you don't mind right?" I asked, I didn't want to seem like creep and forcing her into my house.

"Not at all! Lead the way." She assured me.

I nodded and started walking to the front door, opening the door I waited until Y/N was inside to close the door behind her. Then kept walking towards the kitchen, where the flowers were.

"Would you like something to drink, Y/N?" I asked, not wanting to be rude.

"Um, waters fine." She smiled shyly. Little does she know, her smiles are driving me insane.

I got two water bottles out from the fridge and handed one to her. Our hands touched slightly, and I felt a burn through our skin. I guess Y/N felt it too because she sucked in a deep breath and removed her hand.

"Well," I coughed awkwardly, "the flowers are over here." I pointed out, walking towards them.

"Wow, these are beautiful!" Y/N beamed.