{Perfect}
ship: halsey x reader
genre: fluff
trigger warnings: n/a
word count: 331
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She took your hand gently in hers and led you into her house. Ashley had a massive house and you were in awe. Her yellow couch gave you a headache but yet, it looked as if it belonged in the room.
You are greeted by her dog, who barked loudly and scampered towards you both for a hug.
Once Jagger got attention, Ashley returned her hand into yours and asked you what was wrong. You stay silent and just embrace her, wrapping your skinny arms around her beautiful body.
You breathe in and smell her. She always smelled of cigarettes and gummy bears and sometimes, wine. You breathe out. In. And out. You needed to calm down. Ashley understood and just held you, her arms around your thin frame.
She tells you you're amazing and beautiful, which only makes you cry because you think differently.
She takes your hands again and pulls away slightly to look you in the eyes. She tells you that she loves you and that she thinks you're beautiful and amazing.
You blush and you smile and you stare at the ground but she just gently places a hand on your cheek and kisses your lips softly, slipping the tip of her tongue in between your lips every so often.
You pull away to breathe and you tell her you also love her but you're not beautiful and you're not amazing.
She frowns and her thumbs stroke the back of your hands.
She thinks for a moment before asking do you trust her. You nod and she leads you up the stairs to her bedroom. You're confused. You sit on the bed and question her.
She kisses you again, asking you again do you trust her. This time she places a hand on your thigh and it is then that you realise what she's looking for.
She's looking for you.
