Snowbaz one-shots (fluff and angst)

Upset

I cannon Ezra Miller as Baz and Troye Sivan as Simon

Simons pov

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"Wanna get out of here?" I looked up from where I sat at my desk, gnawing on a pen. I turned around to see Baz lounging on his bed staring off into space. "What?" I asked him. "Do you want to get out of here?" He asks again. I have no idea what i'm doing but I tell him yes. He stands from where he's laying on his bed and looks at me expectantly. I stand and follow him out of the door. I have no idea where he's taking us but suddenly we are at a large parking lot that I didn't know existed. He led me to the back corner and stopped at a black Camaro. He pulled keys from his pocket and unlocked the car. My jaw dropped as I slowly got in. We put on our seat belts and Baz speeds out of the parking lot out to the street. I realize that I don't actually know where we are going. "Baz, where are we going?" I ask him. "I don't know." He tells me, but something makes me think he's lying.

I fall asleep in the car but when Baz wakes me up were at a mall. We go shopping and Baz forces me to get jeans and a different jumper saying I look like a child in my uniform. After that we go eat at the food court. It's only Maccas, nothing fancy, but I feel bad that he bought me stuff so I paid for the food and also ice cream for us. I changed into the clothes I got, which I realize are ten times more comfortable than my uniform. That's when I realized that Baz wasn't in his uniform but a white dress shirt and black jeans. Baz? Jeans? What? I must've been staring because Baz smirked at me and asked if I was enjoying the view. I rolled my eyes and felt my face heat up as I stuttered out "You're wearing jeans™?" He laughed at me and said "Yeah Snow, what else would I wear?" We then decided to go see a movie.

The mall had a movie theater and we went to go see what new movies were playing. I glanced over the movie times "The Perks of Being a Wallflower!" I yelled, attracting some stares from bypassers. Baz nodded his head and bought the tickets. It was getting rather late when we entered the theater for our movie, good thing we don't have classes tomorrow. There were so many previews before the movie actually started and I nearly fell asleep until I heard the sounds of a typewriter typing, then I jumped with excitement. When Patrick first came on screen I noticed that her looked like baz with shorter hair. Like really, they could be the same person. Both cocky, sarcastic and handsome. Wait? Handsome? Nope I didn't think that. Nope. Mid-way through the movie I looked at Baz who seemed to be enjoying the movie but he had his eyebrows furrowed. Right at the scene where Patrick kisses Charlie while he's feelings lonely Baz stands up and walks out. As soon as he starts walking out the door I stand and follow him out. He walks so fast that I couldn't keep up but I found him in the bathroom. Since all the movies were showing and none got out soon the bathroom was empty except a sobbing boy in one of the stalls. I locked the door when I entered the bathroom because i'm sure me seeing Baz crying is embarrassing enough for him and he rather not have anyone else see him like that.

I went over to the stall that Baz was in and heard a small "Fuck off Snow" come from the other side of the door. I sighed "Baz you need to let me in." I told him. "I said fuck off." He repeats. I stay in the same spot until he gives up and unlocks the door. I open it and he's sitting on the floor in a ball with his arms around his knees and his head on his arms. I sit across from him with my legs crossed. "Baz, can you tell me whats wrong?" I ask him. "Snow se aren't even friends why would I tell you my problems?" He scoffs. "If we aren't friends why did we just spend half the day together without fighting?" I counter and he doesn't reply. "What's wrong Baz?" I try again. He doesn't answer and try to pull his arms from his face. He doesn't even try to resist and lets me takes his hands as his head falls between his knees. I sigh and drop his hands to his sides. I push my hand under his chin and raise it so I can see his face. His eyes are red and puff, tears staining his face as they streak down. "Baz, please tell me what's wrong." He looks at me, his eyes glazed over. The pools of grey that I'm used to are dark and filled with tears. "Why can't you save anybody?" he was quoting Patrick from the movie. I smile sadly at him and pull him into a hug. "If you tell me whats wrong I can try to save you" I whispered to him. He pushed me back slightly and studied my face. "Snow, I want to try something but you can't get freaked out okay?" he asks me and I nod. He adjusts his legs so they are crossed as well, our knees touching. "Okay" he took a deep breath "Close your eyes" I do. He places one hand on my cheek hesitantly and then I can feel him slowly leaning closer and closer to me. Once he's directly in front of me he stops getting closer and keeps taking deep breaths like he's not ready for what he's about to do. After a few seconds I get annoyed with waiting and close the distance between us myself. His hand stays on my cheek and his other hand grips my hip. I push my hands up into his hair and pull him closer. I tilt my head farther to deepen the kiss. After a minute I break the kiss and look at Baz. His mouth is gaping opened and his eyes are wide.

I laugh at him and brush some of his hair behind his ear. "Is that what was making you upset?" He nods sheepishly. I smile and lean my forehead on his "Are you okay now?" He smiles "Yeah, i'm more than okay now." I kiss him gently. "Let's go back to Watford, yeah?" I suggest and he nods. We both stand and I slip my hand into his as we walk out of the bathroom and drive back to Watford.

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Some fluffffffff 

a weak 1K words ahhhh sorry guys ill try to write longer stories more often