Y/N POV
-------------I sat on my couch with Jacob, my friend, whom I guess acted more than a friend but never made it official... yet. I mean, we only knew each other for a few months.
I started looking through wattpad and came across one I wrote about him, a fan fiction. It brought back memories of how I'm here now, with the one and only, Jacob Sartorius.
I read one that said he knocked on my door with red roses in his hand and a huge teddy bear in the other, asking me to be his. A smile had found its way onto my face.
"What are you smiling at?" Jacob asked, genuinely curious.
"Oh, it was nothing. Wanna get something to eat?"
"Yeah sure," He said, not really convinced with my answer.
"Ok, what do you want?"
"Popcorn and candy?"
"Ok, I'll be right back." I left the room and walk into the kitchen not realising my phone was still on and I was currently reading the story I made before.
After a few minutes I walked back into the living room and don't see Jacob on the sofa. I placed the popcorn down on the table while someone pulled my waist, lifting me off the ground.
I screamed a little and wiggled to turn around, seeing Jacob's face inches away from mine. He leaned in and tried to kiss me on the lips but I turned my head, making him kiss my cheek instead. I looked back at him, staring at me with confusion.
"What were you doing?" I asked.
His face turned as red as a tomato, making me giggle a little. He eventually let me down and we continued watching the television and soon, he went home.
I went to bed and let sleep take over my body.
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I wake up every morning and I do the dabb 😂 Kidding, kidding!
Ok so, I woke up and looked at my phone.
2 messages from Jacob💘
I opened the messages and read them.
Jacob💘 - Hey y/n, I'll pick you up at 10am, dress casual.
Jacob💘 - Can't wait to see you cutie❤️Did I just see that correctly?
Nah, he probably isn't interested in me.I got myself ready and put on a blue and white floral dress with lace on it and paired it with some white sandals.
I don't usually put make up on so I just brushed my long, natural, wavy hair and left it down.
I still had half an hour to spare so I ate breakfast and brushed my teeth afterwards. I hear the doorbell ring so I got down and got the door.
Must be Jacob.
I opened the door to be greeted by the best surprise I had ever had in my life.
Jacob was standing infront of me, wearing one of his usual outifts, chocolates in one hand and a huge teddy bear in the other with some musicians at the back playing classical music.
He stands there and proceeds to say something.
"Y/N, ever since I met you, I couldn't get you off my mind. I know that I've only known you for a short period of time but I know how I feel about you. You are amazing and perfect in every way I know and it kills me not being able to call you mine so, y/f/n, will you be my girlfriend?"I stood there, overwhelmed with emotions. He looked down at his feet, slightly frowning and said, "Oh..It's ok..I get it.."
As soon as he looked back up, I smash my lips into his. The best part? He kissed back.
"I would love to," Are the words that finally came out of my mouth when we pulled away.
He dropped everything he was holding, (including the chocolates ;-;) and picked me up bridal style. He brought me up to my room and place me on my bed.
We just lay there, my head on his chest, his head on mine.
"So," I asked, turning my head to face his. "Got me all dressed up for nothing huh?"
"N-No," His face flustered as he tried to look away. "I-I mean, we could still go somewhere, if you really want to."
"It's fine," I chuckled. "I was just joking, Jacob."
"Oh, okay," He laughed too before quieting down again.
Soon, we fell asleep and the last thing I remembered is him kissing my forehead with the words, "Sleep well, baby girl."
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