Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences

More Than Friends

Y/n's POV:

"Cannonball!" Cameron yelled, swinging his arms around in the air before hitting the water. I laughed, backing up as he splashed me. I set my towel on a chair, and folded my arms, watching Cameron make a fool of himself with my giant pink donut floaty.

Cameron and Aaron were my best friends, and yes it was a little different for two guys to be friends with little old me. But it worked for us. At least it used to.

"Y/n!" Aaron screamed, as he ran up to me and tackled me into the pool. I screamed, holding onto him as he took us under water. His arms holding into me, before letting go to come up for air.

"Aaron!" I squealed, splashing him and sticking my tongue out. "You little turd."

He laughed, splashing me back. Throwing the water at me quickly, covering me and blurring my vision.

"Ahh," I yell. "Stop Aaron." I say, back up to the pool wall. He stops, taking a minute to smile at me, before turning to Cameron.

"Yo," Cameron says, as Aaron hops onto the floaty with him. "Get your own donut."

•

"Ok what do you guys want to watch?" I say, handing them a stack of movies. Aaron takes the stack and looks through them, before shrugging and handing it to Cameron.

"Loads of help Aaron." I whisper, rolling my eyes.

"Just put one in," Cameron said, setting the movies on the foot stool. "I'm going to only be awake for 3 minutes of it anyway."

I laugh. Picking up the movies and opening a random case. Putting the disc in the DVD player, and jumping onto the couch. Sitting in the middle of them. Cameron put his arm around the back of the couch, and popped his ankle as he got comfortable.

Aaron ran his fingers through his hair slowly, playing with the ends as he watched the show begin. To be honest it was a little awkward. But why was it awkward? It was never awkward.

I licked my lips, bringing my knees up to my chest. Mindlessly watching the movie.

•

"Y/n?" I heard someone whisper. I rolled over, groaning as I started to fall back asleep. I was so warm. I don't remember my bed being this warm and soft...

"Y/n." They whisper again, I pealed open one of my eyes. I was on top of someone. I shot up, looking at them in shock.

"Hey hey," Aaron said calmly. "It's alright. You just fell asleep on me during the movie." He explained.

I slowly nodded. Kind of regretting getting up, I wanted to fall asleep on his soft chest again. It was so comfortable. My cheeks burned red, as I realized he had taken his shirt off. I had been laying on his bare chest for who knows how long.

"What?" He asked in confusion. I realized my gaze rested on his chest, and I quickly looked away. I looked to the side and saw Cameron asleep on the floor. I smiled softly.

"Hey," Aaron said softly. My eyes going back to him slowly. I realized I should probably give him his space, considering I was straddling him. "Come here." He said, holding out his arms. He wanted me to lay down again? I looked into his eyes hesitantly, and he gave me a reassuring smile.

A soft smile broke through my lips. Before I leaned forward and resting my cheek on his chest like before. I rubbed my thumb over his soft skin. He started to play with my hair, making me forget what I was thinking about.

"You ok?" He whispered.

"Uh yeah." I say back. Awkwardly realizing that I was playing with his nipple. (I'm dying 😂)

My body froze, making me want to melt into the floor. I think he noticed too, because his heart rate sped up against my ear.

"Sorry." I mutter.

He just nodded, making my whole face burn. We lay silently, watching the movie credits roll by. The cool room making me snuggle into him farther.

"Y/n?" He whispered into my hair. I took a deep breath. What was happening between us.

Cameron grunted, rolling over before falling asleep again.

"Never mind." He mumbled. Tightening his arms around me. Turning so I was pressed between the back of the couch and his chest. A perfect little sandwich. He buried his head into my neck, and I swallowed nervously.

"Good night." Aaron quietly whispered, his fingers curling into my shirt.

"G-Good night."