Grabbing my sketching pad, I hopped onto the yellow bed that was Hughs, folding my legs before laying the paper on top of them. "Thanks, how did you know which one to give me?" I asked as the brunet passed over a 2b and 4b pencil followed by a rubber, before sitting beside me grabbing some paper and essentials himself, his warm brown eyes studying me. "I watch you draw whenever I can, anyway, you're my best friend." I could tell from how quiet his voice was and the speed of it that he was blushing, without even having to look at him. I laughed, before bowing my head down trying not to blush, taking in every detail of him and tracing a light outline of the way he was sitting not knowing that he was doing the exact same thing except struggling more with the basic details. I started with tracing his lips lightly, so in case I made a mistake I could rub it out without leaving those dark lines everyone hates. Then once I was happy with the result of those small lips I went up a bit and traced his nose, having to glance up at him time to time only to check the tiniest details that no normal person would notice on the first glance. We finally finished Hugh surprisingly finishing before me. I showed him my drawing and he stared at it for a while before pulling me into another hug, kissing me before showing me his drawing of me. I told him I loved it and kissed him on the cheek, before getting up and pulling him down the stairs or at least trying to anyway. "We have to meet up at Olive's house tonight Fi." I inwardly groaned, it wasn't like I didn't want to see them, I just didn't like to sit with my friends whilst they go on and on about their perfect life and then become unable to say something nice about my life, and anybody could tell I wasn't much of a conversationalist at least towards them I wasn't and Hugh and Millard are the only ones out of the group I could talk to without having a full on heart attack. Now Enoch O'Connor was another one out of the group that I was mostly myself with and that was probably due to how much we both hate socialising another thing we had in common was how much our own parents despised us. I felt Hugh's eyes on me and when I looked up I could see him quickly look away. "What do you want to do?" I spoke quietly my mouth slowly forming the words. It was a few patient minutes until he answered and when he did a smile appeared on his face. "I know, we could... build a fort," I nearly bursted out laughing and not because I didn't like the idea, no it was because I loved it. "Oh wow, that sounds like a great idea!" There was enthusiasm in my voice and for once I smiled, but this smile reached my eyes and I ran through to the living room, I could tell this would be fun, we hadn't done this since we were five or six and it was even better now. Hugh pulled all the thousands of pillows off the comfortable sofa. Motioning me to follow and help I willingly agreed, pulling the removable seat pad off too. Once we piled everything together myself and Hugh got in, suddenly he kissed me, I kissed him back, butterflies fluttering in my stomach. I had one thought running through my head.
'Oh wow, that was powerful'
Oh my god Skins is one of the best programs ever and I love Cassie so much! Ahhhh her and Sid are so cute. You need to check skins out but only if you're over 13- 14! Also, Red band society is amazing too you have to watch it, it's suitable for all ages as well, I've nearly finished the first season and OH MY GOD I SHIP EMMA AND LEO SO MUCH AHHHH. Also, I'm super sorry I haven't updated in ages also I'm going on a camper van trip next week so I won't be able to post, though I updated my one shots yesterday xxxxxxx
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