Chase Davenport x Reader: The Truth

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Your POV:

I'm sitting in the seat by my window holding a cushion and punching it aggressively. Then I hear a knock at my door. "Who is it?" I ask quietly. "Its Chase. Can I come in?" He asks. I punch the pillow across the room and get up to open the door. "What do you want?" I say walking back to my window seat. "I know that it was actually Adam who unleashed Spike" he says looking down and sitting on my bed. "Okay..." I say and look back out the window. There's a long silence until Chase says, "what did you mean by me not being very bright?" He says quietly. "What do you think I meant?" I say. He thinks in silence for a little while. "Are we gonna talk about what happened the other night?" He asks awkwardly. "What is there to talk about?" I say, turning my head around to look at him. "Well why did you... you know..?" He asks. "Kiss you..?" I say softly. He nods. "I don't know." I say. "Do you regret it?" He asks looking up. "Do you?" I say answering his question with a question yet again. I then realize how good I am at avoiding the truth. "I don't know... I don't think so" he says. "Okay" I say. "It sucked didn't it?" I ask. "I actually don't know... I guess I was in shock so I didn't really notice" he says. "Okay" I say looking back out my window. We sit in silence and then Chase comes over and sits on my window seat with me. "You know... if you kissed me again I might be able to get a better idea of how it was the other night" he says looking down at my lips. I turn my head to face him. My eyes dart from his eyes to his lips and I kiss him again. He brings a hand up to my cheek. We both slowly pull away, his hand still on my cheek, our faces only inches apart. "So how was it?" I ask softly looking up at his eyes. "Not quite sure... maybe we should try again?" He says. I smile and kiss him again. He deepens the kiss and pushes me back against the wall, his free hand going to my waist. He runs his tongue along my lips to make me open my mouth, I do and his tongue darts in my mouth.

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10 minutes later I'm sitting on my bed and Chase is sitting in my window. "Y/n... you know that this was a one time thing right?" He says. I feel a lump grow in my throat. "Yeah totally. It would probably be to awkward for anything to come of it" I say but I can tell I'm on the verge of tears. Did that mean nothing to him?! Why would he want to kiss me if he didn't have feelings for me? "Exactly. Well I better go train..." he says getting up. "Okay" I say and he gets up and walks out. As soon as he shuts my door a clutch on to a pillow and cry into it.