Carlos's POV
I looked down and saw that (Y/N) had fallen asleep. I heard at knock at the door and carefully slid her head off my lap and placed it on a pillow. I got up and opened the door, revealing a sad Grant.
"Grant, what the hell are you doing here?" I whisper-yelled, trying not to wake (Y/N).
"What are YOU doing here?" He replied.
"Oh just spending the day with (Y/N) because her asshole of a best friend decided to ditch her." I said annoyed.
"Look I'm sorry, can I please just talk to her." He pleaded.
"Well she's asleep right now so, no you can't."
"Just let me come in, please"
I groaned, stepping aside so he could walk in. I closed the door behind him and followed him to the couch. Grant squatted down in front of (Y/N) 's sleeping figure.
"You really hurt her." I said quietly.
"I know, I was an asshole, I get it." He replied running his hands through his hair.
"No, I mean her heart."
He looked up at me.
"What?"
"She loves you Grant. She watches you with (H/G/N) and wishes that was her. Her heart shatters seeing you with someone else but doesn't say anything because she wants you to be happy."
"I love her too, Los. So much. I don't even know why I started dating (H/G/N) in the first place. I guess I was just scared that (Y/N) wouldn't feel the same way and I tried to get rid of my feelings for her by dating someone else but they never went away. I have way more fun during our movie days than I do with (H/G/N). There were so many times when I just wanted to kiss her. What am I gonna do?" Grant spoke, wiping a tear that had fallen.
I walked over and patted his shoulder.
"Just go get your girl man."
Grant smiled and nodded.
We hung around for a while longer until it was late.
Grant's POV
I carefully picked up (Y/N) bridal style and I felt her snuggle into my chest. Butterflies erupted in my stomach as she did this. I carried her to her bed and tucked her in. I kissed her forehead and walked out of the room, quietly closing the door behind me.
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Little did he know, that (Y/N) heard every word he spoke that night...
*The next morning*
Your POV
I woke up in my bed the next morning, wearing the same clothes from last night. I got up and jumped in the shower. I tied my wet hair in a messy bun and threw on leggings and my star labs sweatshirt Grant had given me for Christmas one year.
Grant. I couldn't stop thinking about what he had said last night. He loves me. I couldn't help but smile.
I walked into the living room area and saw Grant asleep, his lengthy figure sprawled out on the couch with his feet dangling over the arm of it. I chuckled and walked over to him. I leaned down and kissed his forehead, trying not to wake him.
I walked to the kitchen and began to make breakfast, which consisted of scrambled eggs and bacon. I just finished cooking the bacon, and was starting on the eggs when Grant walked in, his hair still messy from sleeping. He yawned and rubbed his eyes, which I found so adorable.
"Morning sleepy head" I greeted.
"Morning." He replied leaning against the counter.
I finished the eggs and turned off the stove.
"Hey (Y/N), I um..I wanted to apologize for ditching you yesterday. I know how much movie day means to you and I was an idiot wh-"
I cut him off, placing my lips on his. His eyes widen and I pull away.
"I-I'm sorry, I shouldn't ha-" this time I was cut off by his lips. We kissed for a good amount of time before pulling away.
"So, you heard all that last night?" He asked nervously.
"Every word." I smiled
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Here's part 2 as requested. It's not the best but I hope you enjoy it!
~Lauren
