Fading Memories (Chandler Riggs x Reader)

I Love You

  (Y/N)'s P.O.V

My eyes fluttered open and so I sat up and surveyed my surroundings. I let out yawn and noticed that I was in Chan's room but said owner of the room was nowhere to be seen. I hear the toilet flush and the faucet run. A few minutes later Chan emerges from the bathroom. Once his eyes met mine they lit up and he formed his lips into a small smile.

"Good morning Princess!" he greeted me and waked towards me, bringing me into a hug and giving me a kiss on my temple when he got close enough.

"Good morning my Prince," I greet him in reply. He smiles and leans in. Just as he was about to kiss me, a sudden thought crossed my mind.

"Shit. My mum's gonna kill me. Where's my phone?" I say, but before I could get up off the bed Chan stops me and says, "You're fine. Since you fell asleep last night your mum texted me about whether or not you were with me. She was getting worried because it was almost your curfew and I told her you were. I suggested I would bring you home, but she said you could spend the night here and that it's fine as long as we don't... umm... as long as we don't...umm... how do I say this?... you know what? it's nothing, but the important thing is that she said you could stay the night."

I raised an eyebrow in suspicion and asked, "What? What did she say?"

His cheeks went red and his right hand went to the back of his neck and scratched it.

"It's nothing really. Just your mum being your mum," he said nervously and I spotted, out of the corner of my eye, his phone on a coffee table at the other side of the room.

"Do you mind if I take a look at the messages?" I question him and he blushes an even darker shade of red.

After a bit of him contemplating about it, he finally lets out a sigh and nods. I grin, kiss his cheek, and immediately dash for his cellphone. I open it and go to his messages without any hassle since he didn't have a passcode.

"Princess," he called me causing my attention to go to him. I gaze at him to let him know I was listening and he continues.

"Come here before you read that. I just wanna cuddle," he says and pouts. I let out a small giggle and shuffle over to him. He grabs my waist and lays me down on the bed beside him. He rests his head beside mine so he could see his phone screen. I click on his messages and scroll down until I find my mum's contact name.

(M/N): Chandler? Is my daughter there with you? She's not home yet and it's almost her curfew.

Chandler: Oh yes. She is actually (M/N). We're at my house and she fell asleep. I could bring her home now if you'd like.

(M/N): Oh thank goodness. It's fine Chandler. If you don't mind, she could stay there the night. I'll just text your mum. All I need is your permission.

Chandler: Of course (M/N). That's perfectly fine with me so, yes please, text my mum. I'm pretty sure she'll say yes tho.

(M/N): Your mum replied. She said it's quite alright. Please take care of my baby for me Chandler. Don't do something that's meant for when you're married.

Chandler: Ok thank you (M/N) and I can assure you nothing will happen other than sleeping. You have my word. Good night (M/N).

(M/N): Goodnight Chandler. Say goodnight to (Y/N) for me too.

I giggled at the redness that was covering Chan's face now.

"Hey. It's not that bad," I comfort him and he chuckles.

"I know. I guess it is just a bit embarrassing for me tho," he replies, moving his face away a bit to focus on mine.

"It's my mum. She loves to make people feel embarrassed," I chuckle and he nods, agreeing with my statement.