imagine; justin coming over after seth comes back into his home
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knock, knock, knock. i walk over to my window and open the blinds and become face to face with justin foley, glass the only thing separating us. i gasp quietly and open the window. "justin, what's wrong?" i ask grabbing his hand. he wipes the tear falling down his cheek. "seth is back." "meth head seth?" i ask with mouth slightly opened. he nods and sits on my bed running his hands through his hair. "do you need a place to stay?" i ask sitting next to him. "yeah, i'll probably stay at bryce's or something." he says shrugging slightly. "oh." i whisper. "you could always stay here, my parents don't mind. as long as you stay in the guest room." i say looking at him. "really? you'd do that for me?" he asks smiling. "of course. you're my best friend, i'd do anything for you." i say staring into his blue eyes and smiling. "wow, thanks (Y/N). i really appreciate it." he says. "no problem." i say breaking the eye contact. "you know you're beautiful." justin says. "shut up. you just have to say that." i say shaking my head and laughing. "no really, i mean it. you always have been and i always thought you were." he adjusts his body so he was now looking at me. "really?" i ask not sure where this was going to lead. "yeah, of course." he whispers. i look up at the boy and see the small lazy smile upon his lips. he leans, as do i, and our lips touch. was it bad that i dreamed of this day?
