Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences

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Y/n's POV:

I walked slowly down the school halls, surrounded by the sound of my shoes on the hard floor. I reached my locker, and leaned my forehead on the cool metal.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I can't believe this is happening. I had failed my Chemistry test. My heart dropped to the floor, as I thought about what my parents would say. My parents were abusive to me. I walked the halls everyday, alone. No one would know the truth about my cuts, they just saw the mask. The mask I only wore to feel good about myself.

But then a face appeared in my mind, a kind face. I had seen him in my English class, and I still remember how his genuine smile sent tingles down my legs.

I took another deep breath. Then heard someone move behind me. I jumped.

Aaron's POV:

I'm so perplexed. With just one breath, I'm locked in.

She was beautiful. She must have heard me, and turned around in shock. Her eyes went wide, and her jaw dropped slightly. She looked afraid.

I took two strides towards she, and pushed her softly against the lockers. She looked at me with scared eyes and licked her lips.

She looked down, and I could see her hands start to shake. Y/n was extremely shy, but I knew behind all the shyness was something truly worth fighting for.

"Don't be scared." I whisper, before pressing a chaste kiss on her forehead.

I know, I know you know you're scared. Your heart, your mind, your soul, your body. They won't, they won't, they won't be careful. But I guess that you don't know me.

She nodded slowly, and looked into my eyes.

"I won't hurt you I promise." I say taking her face in my hands, and rubbing my thumb over her soft cheek. "I want to be the one who keeps you safe ." I say, as I watched a light smile touch her lips. I smiled.

Cause if I want you, and I want you, babe. Ain't going backwards, won't ask for space. Cause space is just a word made up by someone who's afraid to get too...

Y/n's POV:

He leaned down and pressed a kiss on my cheek slowly, making my fingers curl around the fabric of his sweatshirt. His hands brushed against my sides, cherishing me.

I slid my hands from his chest to the back of his neck. He smiled against my cheek, and touched his soft lips to my skin again.

He slid them down my cheek, across my jawline, and up to my nose. I closed my eyes, memorizing the feeling of him.

Oh man, oh man. I am not really known for ever being speechless.

He paused, then cautiously touched his lips on mine. Our breathing sped up, and he kissed me again. And again. And again.

But now, but now somehow. My words roll off my tongue right onto your lips.

I kissed him back and pulled on the collar of his sweatshirt, making his face stay close to mine. He smiled into the kisses, and pushed my up against the lockers. He wrapped his arm around me, and held my firmly against his chest as he kissed me.

I'm keeping cool while you keep smiling. Saying all the things I'm thinking. Oh man, oh man. I am like you so I want proof of what you're feeling.

Cause if I want you, and I want you, babe. Ain't going backwards, won't ask for space. Cause space is just a word made up by someone who's afraid to get too close.

"Be my girlfriend?" He said reaching up, and brushing my hair away from my face.

"What do you think?" I say giving him a soft smile, and taking his lips in mine again. He smiled into the kiss, and hummed in contentment.

"I promise," He said, trailing his kisses down my neck. "Nothing bad will ever happen to you as long as you're mine."

I was touched by his words, and I felt my eyes get watery. He pulled away, and noticed some tears that were about to roll down my cheeks.

"What's wrong?" He said, his brow furrowing as he wiped them away.

"I just," I start before my throat starts to shake. "I just have missed feeling this safe." I say as another tear was wiped away by his soft finger. His face morphed into an expression of sympathy, as he rubbed my cheek with his thumb again.

"I'm here now." He said pulling me into a hug. I put my face in his neck, and melted against him. He held me tight, and I could feel his warm breath on my neck as he left a kiss on my shoulder.

"I'll hold you close."