All the Small Things.

My thoughts revolve around you.

(A/N): i kinda told myself, heck ill update it if i got a comment, this story gets me hyped up more than the others.

edit: im kinda drowsy while doing this so... Woops. Enjoy.

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I couldn't stop thinking about him ever since. Sure, this sounds cliche, but I felt something. The way his eyes gazed at mine... God, it makes me wish so many stuff.

It's been a week or so ever since that small concert that was given at the pub. I was confused with myself and all after I had manage to get the courage to text him. It wasn't much though. Just a simple '... Is this the right number, Alex?' message. I was praying that he didnt give me a fake number. But it's been a non-stop message obsession ever since.

I haven't been around him either since the concert, and it's given me ideas of where he would like to go.

I looked to the side of me, towards my alarm clock. 1:03 AM. I should really rest, I laid on my side, tried many comfortable positions; one with my hands under the pillow, on my side, then i finally stayed put with my hands between my thighs.

I stared at the opposite wall that didn't have an alarm clock, mumbled to myself, "Would he... rub my arm... and hold me close to him...". I picked up my phone, next to me and unlocked it, directed my finger on top of his number. Just waiting for him to call me.

By instinct, my finger pressed down and my phone immediately started dialing, "Oh. My. God." I whispered to myself before throwing off many curses and grabbing my phone to hang up.

"Hello?" His voice picked up. I could fall asleep to it, "H-Hello?" I nervously laughed, "(Y/N), is this you?" He laughed in the background, "Yeah. I, um... Yeah, so, I can't sleep. My phone kinda called you on its own." What a lame excuse for a lame person like me.

Who am I kidding! I probably interrupted him and his girlfriend in a makeout se-- "Well, I'm glad your phone stepped up to call, I didn't want to seem needy enough to call you every single night since we met."

I inhaled quietly as I listened, "... Let's hang out." "It's 1:18 AM, thoug--" "so? Time isn't gonna stop us from hanging out." I smiled eventhough he couldn't see it.

He stayed quiet for a while before mumbling, "Give me your address or directions." I went on and on with directions, starting with where the pub was. My apartments werent very far from it, just a 5 minute drive, 15 minute walk.

He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll stay over. Meet you in 10. Lov-" Call ended. He hanged up. I gasped and smiled. No! I shouldn't get away with this. I smiled and leaned against the bed frame, I probably stayed like that for a few minutes cause I heard a car coming & through the apartments' driveway.

I LOOK LIKE A MESS AND I HAVEN'T LOOKED APPROPRIATELY ENOUGH FOR THIS. I got up and ran everywhere in my room, I stood infront of my mirror and double checked everything.

Good pajama shirt? Check.
Is my hair messy enough? Possibly Check.
Pajama pants? They're ok.
My Hygiene? ...

I rushed to the bathroom and brushed my teeth quickly as I heard footsteps going up the outside stairs.

I'll be fine, I'm going to get to know him more than those texts. I will do that.

I hear a knock on my door and yell "I'm coming!" before regretting it, my neighbors are possibly sleeping. I looked myself in the mirror and sigh. I run to the door, unlocking it from its one lock, and opening it to see Alex. aaand a pizza box.