Crush/Boyfriend Imagines

①④②. Singing In The Shower (Crush)

Type: Fluff

Prompt:
In this chapter you and y/c live together and he comes home to catch you singing in the shower, a song you about him.

Word Count: 796

Hope you guys enjoy!! Please leave me some requests as I'm going on vacation soon and need to get some parts ready. 💕💕 thanks for reading.!

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It was a beautiful Saturday morning, with the sun shining brightly through your window and the birds chirping. Opening your eyes, you couldn't help but smile at the wonderful weather outside.
After getting up, you decided to take a quick shower, as y/c was still asleep. Walking into the bathroom, you turned on the water and hopped into the warm embrace of the shower.

Standing under the relaxing water, you seemed to forget that y/c was still asleep as you began to sing. You started by humming the song at first, but after a minute, you were fully immersed in singing, throwing in a dance move from time to time.
As you finished singing, the sound of clapping startled you, and you peeked your head out of the shower. There, you saw y/c leaning against the door frame, still clapping.

"What are you doing?" You inquired, using the shower curtain to cover yourself.

"Well, I was going to grab some breakfast until I heard beautiful singing," he explained, leaving you flustered.

"I can't sing," you murmured, closing the curtain.

"You can too! You sing amazingly!" He exclaimed, making you grin.

"Thanks, but I really can't."

"Hey, what was that song about?" He asked, your heart dropping.

"Oh, nothing! I'd just appreciate it if I could shower in peace now," you blurted out, striving to change the subject.

"Oh right, sorry!" He apologized, closing the door behind him.

Little did y/c know, but that song was about him. You weren't a musical person, but writing about him came easy, resulting in you writing a song about y/c.
You couldn't get yourself to leave your room after finishing your shower. Y/c had just heard the song you wrote about him. You couldn't just go downstairs and face him. Finally, after a self-pep talk, you got the courage to go downstairs, your dread growing with every step.
Silently, you crept down the stairs and into the kitchen, trying not to make any noise as y/c sat on the couch.
Reaching the kitchen, you tried to reach a bowl in the cabinet, but sadly, you were too short.

"Great," you grumbled, looking around for a stool.

Just then, you felt a hand on your lower back.

"Here you are, milady," y/c smiled, handing you a bowl from the cabinet.

"Thanks."

As you went into the pantry to grab some cereal, y/c stayed in the kitchen, leaning against the counter, watching you in the pantry.

"Why is everything in this house so tall?" You said, striving to break the awkward silence.

"It's not high at all," he teased.

"Easy for you to say, you're a giant!"

"Or maybe you're just a cute little shorty," he suggested, sitting down at the table in front of you.

"Maybe," you said, rolling your eyes.

While you began to eat, y/c still just sat there, nervously fidgeting with his fingers.

"Hey, uh, can I ask you something?" He sheepishly asked, making you extremely nervous.

"Uh, yeah sure! Ask away," you skeptically agreed, putting another spoonful of cereal in your mouth.

"What was that song you were singing in the shower?" He inquired, and you nearly choked on the cereal in your mouth.

"Oh, it's just a song I wrote."

"You wrote it? It was amazing! I have all the same feelings towards a girl I know."

"So, who's it about?"

"Uhm, just this guy I know," you muttered.

"Who's this guy?" He smirked, leaning in closer to you.

"Y/c, it's about you."

"Y/n, I feel the same way," he winked, reaching out for your hand.

Taking his hand, you couldn't help but notice how well they fit together, like two pieces of a puzzle.

"Would you like to go out on, uh, a date tonight?"

"I'd love to!" You exclaimed, squeezing his hand.

"Okay, whew, I thought you'd say no."

"Why would I ever say no to a date with you?"

"Because you're just so beautiful and funny and way out of my league."

"Y/c, I'm not out of your league! Have you seen how handsome you are? And let's not forget smart, funny, and caring," you cooed, his mouth forming into a smile.

"Maybe we were meant to be together."

Hope that was alright 😬 I kinda just winged it at the end! Leave me some requests! Thanks so much for reading! Love you all!! 💕💕