To infinity and beyond.....(Adam)

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WARNINGS: very very minor swearing, kinda upsetting, longer than usual. Anywho , enjoy Lovlies💋💕

Imagine....

You watch the boy across the park with eyes of pure jealousy. He had the sandbox all to himself and though you remember your mother tell you not to get dirty you couldn't help but desire it. You get up , running over and snatch the dump-truck he was toying with, right out of his hand. There was no crying nor screaming but an understanding. He just smiled as you made noises with your mouth, those resembling a race car. And that was the beginning.

Your POV

I could feel a presence hanging inches above me as I laid quietly in bed. I kept my eyes shut tight as the hairs on the back of my neck stood on edge. The breath of someone reached my neck and I shivered. I finally open my eyes and dare to look above me. " Hey sweet cheeks ." He grins widely. I groan and push him off me. " Jesus Adam you scared the shit outta me." I roll over into the pillow, burying my face in the process. " Nope cmon babe , up and at em'" he pulls me up and rolls me over on the bed. " but I don't wanna..." I whine.

He grabs my arms, pulling him towards his chest and then throws me over his shoulder. My heart pounds as I feel his arms secure around my waist. " Adam! Put me down!" I pummel against his back but to no avail. He sets me down on a chair around the table. Breakfast of all sorts sat on the table. " You didn't have to do this you know." I state my cheeks becoming red. "I know but how else would I treat a princess?" I can't help but giggle as he grins widely. " be quiet you oaf." I chuckle taking a bite of my eggs.

I've know Adam since we were children, we grew up together and our senior year of high school we moved in together. We are each others best friend, and though as much as I hated to admit it I've had a crush on him since middle school.

After breakfast I helped Adam clean up and wash the dishes. We were two broke college students so a dishwasher really wasn't something we had. I fill the sink with water and soap until it's brimming to the top with bubbles. " Need some help?" Adam asks. I nod, " Yeah that's fine." After about ten minutes of slowly paced dish washing, I had gotten a bit of bubble on Adam. He splashed me with a group of bubbles. " oh it's on!" For the next forty it was back and forth until we're were completely soaked and the kitchen; a disaster zone.

We both sat on the floor with our backs against the cabinets. " We made a mess." He chuckles. I nod giggling, " and we're both soaked." I lean my head on his shoulder trying to warm up. " Are you cold?" I just snuggle deeper into his shoulder trying to retain some warmth. I can tell he's grinning as he wraps his arms around me. " Adam?" I ask. " (y/n)?" He mocks. I lift my head a bit to look up at him. " Can we stay like this for a bit?" A wide smile consumes his face. " Of course Hun."

Adam' s POV

(Y/n) had gone to work an hour ago, I sat at home waiting for her. I had dinner made and the table set, a bath was to be ran and everything was clean; all for her. I loved that girl with all of my being and not in the way she thinks. Every since that day at the park I haven't been able to get her out of my mind. The way her (y/h/c) sat and the way her lips were a desire I could never have. She wasn't perfect, nor was she the ideal girl. She didn't have perfect skin or big plump lips. She wasn't the perfect portions that are photoshopped onto every model. She wasn't any of that, she was human. And to me that was perfect.

Buzzzz... what the hell is that? Buzzzz.... I look at my phone, nothing. (Y/n) took hers this morning. My eyes widen with fear as I come to the realisation that is coming from the trunk. The one John gave me. I run over to it, my heart in my throat. " Yeah?" I answer. " Take your mom and run." A man's voice other than my fathers answers, one I do not recognise. " wait-I" The line went dead. I didn't question it, because dad told me not too. I grab my duffle bag and start packing, dreading the worst thing imaginable..,.leaving her.

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