Waterballoons - Nash

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I filled up the last few balloons with water, ice cold water. The boys were outside tossing the basketball back and forth. I was going to hit one of them. Nash Grier. Not to harm him, actually I have a crush on him for quite a while, my big sister Mahogany told me that Nash said I was cute, I rejected what she said, she's always playing tricks on me even though her eyes were dead serious, I laughed right in her face, of course only a werido like me laughs when there nervous. I put the last light green balloon into a cooler with the other balloons.

"Y/N what are you doing?"

A shudder came across my whole body. I turned around to meet with a pair of dark brown eyes. I wave of relief washed over me to know it was just Carter. He was sweaty, his hair pointing in different directions. He looked at me then to the rainbow filled water balloons inside the cooler. I couldn't lie to Carter. I mean, it's Carter!

"Filling up water balloons." I signed, I told him the truth, just not the full truth. He picked up one and stared at it with a silly cute face, that face turned into a smirk, I smiled back with a giggle. We we're both thinking the same idea. Carter grabbed the handles of the cooler while I carried a few in my hand behind my back. We got in the elevator going from the fifth floor to the lobby.

"So, you gonna hit Nash?" My cheeks flushed with color. I felt heat rising to my face, as if all my blood had been rushed to my head.

"I don-" The elevator dinged, letting Carter and I off the elevator, I signed with relief, again.

Carter and I walked out the hotel around the corner to come to a basketball court surrounded by a fence. They we're sitting in a circle in the center on the court, resting. Carter set down the blue cooler, and picked up five water balloons with the support of his fore are and stomach. There was a part of the fence where it didn't see threw. Carter and I shuffled quietly behind that part of the fence. Cater looked at me basically asking "Ready?" I nodded in reply.

"3...2.." Carter counted quietly.

"1." Carter chucked the first water balloon.

"What the hell was that?" I recognized the voice of Shawn.

"I d-don't k-know, but w-whatever it w-was has ice c-cold water in I-it." Jack G studdered.

Carter launched a few more, so as I. We heard scattering of feet, and screams.

"Were under attack!" Matthew screamed.

"I've been hit!" Cameron said dramatically.

I was ready to launch another one, when it popped all over my gray sweats and Carter's shorts. Carter started sending me commotion faces. The cool air blew on the ice cold water that splattered on my sweats. Jack's right it was cold. We heard a gate open a foot steps come toward our way.

"Y/N! CARTER! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU GUYS DOING!?" I exchanged looks with Carter. We sprinted the other direction, while cold water splashed on my sweats and my shirt, causing my skin to get goose bumps. Lucky for us, Right behind the Basketball court began a beach. Only few people we're there, it was almost sunset, wouldn't blame them. I found myself running to the point where the ocean started. I look to my side for Carter when I realized he must of gaven up. I had 4 boys running my direction I quickly looked left and right for an option, but to late. I was already being struck with ice water filled water balloons.

"OKAY! OKAY! I surrender!" My white machine shirt was wet, it hugged my body showing off my chubby tummy and the light purple bra I was wearing. I turned faced to Aaron, Cameron, Taylor, and Nash.

"Gee, guys thanks. I always wanted a soapless shower."

"Sorry, Y/n you started it." Taylor said crossing his arms.

"Yea, you couldn't take down this any way!" Cameron flexing his muscles.

"Oh, please!" Aaron commented.

"Come on let's get going to the hotel." 

"Race you."  Immediately three out of four boys start sprinting before me.

"Nash, your losing." I looked up at him. He had a smile on his face, which made me smile.

"Nah, that would of made me freeze."  I giggled.

"Sorry, about your shirt." He glanced at my see threw figure, then back to my face.

"It's no problem, it's just water." He chuckled.

"Want mine?" He responded quickly. I giggled making him chuckle back.

"No thanks Nash, I can't make you freeze your ass off!"  

"Okay." I looked ahead and noticed that all the boys were gone. It was Me and Nash and splattered water balloon rubber everywhere. It was just Me and Nash. Nash and I.

"Nash we're going to be in last place."

"Lets us be then." He said wrapping his hands waist bringing me so that I was touching his chest.

"Nash wha-" I was interrupted by Nash passionately crashing his lips into mine. I found my self linking my hands around his neck as I kissed back. I stood on my tippy toes to sorta reach his height. His warmth from his body warmed me up, inhaling his musky smell. Our lips parted, and Nash eyes in shock, he pushed away his smell leaving my nose, letting his warmth suck away and the cold come over me again.

"Y/N I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that. I wasn't thinking it's jus-" You cut him off my placing another passionate kiss on his lips, you guys fitting like puzzle pieces. He placed his hands on your hips once again as you wrap you hands around his neck. You stood on your tippy toes to come a little shorter than usually. Your lips came parted and you smiled.

"It's okay." You engulfed him with a hug.

"It's just that, I love you Y/N. From the beginning. You hair, nose, eyes, lips, your everything. You just looked so beautiful I couldn't resist." He rest his forehead onto yours waiting for an answer.

"I love you to Nash." A smile spread across is face as you to kissed again. Fireworks went off in your stomach sending tinkles threw you skin.

"I'd be happy to call you my girlfriend, you know."

"I'd be flattered, to be your girlfriend." You smiled pecking his lips.

"Y/N's my girlfriend. Y/N'S MY GIRLFRIEND!" He screamed. I giggled. I noticed it was getting dark and we were still out. I told Nash and he gave me a ride on my back.

My boyfriend, Nash, gave me a ride on his back.

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