Imagines H.G.

"I Love You"

Y/n pov

Three words. Three words is all it takes to tell a person how you feel about them. Yet its still hard to use. Sometimes you say it to the right person and sometimes you say it to the wrong.

But sometimes both of you are scared and don't say it at all. That's the situation I'm stuck in. I'm terrified of Hayes being the wrong one so I've never said it. He must feel the same way because he's never even thought about it.

Every end of every phone call is always awkward. Everytime either of us leave each other's houses, it's like there's something missing. Something that both of us are aware of.

I walk into his room and sit next to him on his bed. He rolls on his back and looks at me.

"What's up, buttercup?",he says. I giggle and answer.

"Um, I was going to talk to you about something",I say.

"Well I'm listening",he says, sitting up against the headboard.

"This is going to be a weird question, but can you explain your feelings for me?",I say, cringing.

"Um, what do you mean",he says. (God dammit. Justin be a peepin)

"Like tell me your feelings for me. What do you feel when you see me or think of me?",I ask.

"Well, I feel happy. I feel like I can tell you anything and when I look in your eyes it's like I'm totally lost. When I see you my heart starts thumping really hard, and my head starts spinning and I can't think straight. Like I don't ever want to talk or think about anyone other than you. I really really really like you",he says and my heart sinks.

"That's not what I'm looking for",I whisper.

"What?",he says.

"I want you too more then "really really like" me",I say.

"Oh I thought you weren't ready for that yet?",he says.

"I don't know if I am, but I want our relationship to be more then "Like",I reply.

"God dammit",he says and lunges at me. I jump as he wraps his arms around me and kisses me. The kiss becomes more passionate as he pulls me onto his lap. I straddle him and deepen the kiss. We make out for a little bit more until he lets go.

"Listen, I didn't say I loved you because I thought you weren't ready. But the truth is I love you so much it hurts. When I see you it feels like I'm on a roller coaster and my heart leaps into my throat. When I think of you I can't stop. I love you so much and sometimes it kills me that I can't say it",he says.

I'm shocked by his words. My mouth hangs open as I stare at him.

"I lov-",I get cut off by him kissing me again.

"Don't say it. Not if you not ready",he whispers, leaning his forehead on mine.

I press my lips to his and kiss him harder but more passionate. The feeling I have right now us undescribable. I slowly let go and lean my forehead back on his. Our lips barely touching.

"I love you".

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Okay guys, so I'm like freaking out about my book. I never would have thought I would get ten votes, enough for the next chapter, the first day. Like damn I was freaking out. Anyway thank you guys so much. You've been a tremendous help to my books.

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