Auston Matthews Imagine

Auston Matthews - Part Thirty-Two

"Oh, come one! One more dance," I beg Auston, pulling on his hand in a failed attempt to get him to stand. "Please," I pout, giving him the full effect of my too big of eyes and pouty lip.

"You're a pain in the ass," Auston grumbles at me before getting to is feet much to my delight.

"If my parents weren't here and watching us like a couple hawks, I could give you a really good dance," I whisper to him and he makes a face at me.

"Why you gotta do that? We are in the middle of a reception where I can do nothing to you," Auston complains, letting my drag him back out onto the dance floor.

"Well," I start, putting my arms around his neck as a slow song picks up. "My parents are staying here in the hotel tonight... I told them that I would just stay at the house and go home early in the morning..." I cock my head to the side and give him a grin.

"Are you saying that your childhood home is going to be vacant for an entire night?" Auston asks me, raising his eyebrows at me.

"I am saying that," I nod, licking my lips as he puts his hands on my waist.

"So I get to take this dress off you a second time?"

I laugh. "Technically you just unzipped it the first time," I correct him and he rolls his eyes. "But yes, you can take this dress off for me. But I have something else in mind that I will need to put on," I give him a smug look and his goes still.

"What do you mean?" He asks and I can see the excitement in his eyes.

"I guess you'll just have to be a good boy for another..." I look at my pretend watch on my wrist. "Thirty-two minutes."

Auston sighs dramatically and starts swaying me to the soft music again.

"I hate you sometimes," he mumbles and I giggle.

"Hmmm, I don't think you do," I say softly, leaning my forehead against him.

Auston breathes in deeply and his brown eyes meet mine, glowing with affection that makes my heart ram against my ribs.

"I think you're right," he whispers and goosebumps erupt all over my skin.

"I love you," I say, kissing his lips softly.

"I love you," he whispers back, moving his lips to my forehead as I rest my head against his chest, even as the song comes to an end and a more upbeat song pulses through the speakers.

"Mind if I cut in?" My mother's voice says behind me and I lift my head off of Auston to smile at her.

"Be my guest," I tell her, moving out of Auston's arms as my mother takes his out stretched hand.

I smile to myself as I back away from them and back into the maze of tables surrounding the dance floor. Watching them twirl around the dance floor and Auston's cheek turn pink at something my mother says to him.

"There you are!" A loud voice says making me jump. I look over to see Melissa barreling towards me, white dress billowing out behind her looking like a goddess.

"Here I am!" I exclaim, taking her hands in my own as she reaches me.

"Oh, Y/N, tonight has been so perfect," Melissa says, her eyes aglow and her cheeks a pretty pink with excitement.