Beautiful Minds (NG)

Chapter Seven

*Nashes POV*

"Ok. There's one last question." I say to the camera.

We are just about done filming El's video. I've learned so much about her. Such as, when she was born her eyes were blue. Also that she likes to collect different shaped leafs.

I have to admit that's kinda weird. Weird in the most adorable way possible.

"Ok shoot." she says to me, smiling.

I look down at her phone.

"Ok. What's a talent you had when you were little, and do you still have it?"

She thinks about it for a second.

"Ok.. Singing."

I stare at her, my mouth agape.

She's so perfect. Everything she says just makes me fall for her more.

"What?" she asks me, blushing.

"I can't believe you can sing too."

"What do you mean 'too,'?"

"I just mean could you get anymore perfect?"

She looks up at me, her eyes wide.

I get up and turn off the camera.

*El's POV*

Nash gets up and turns off the camera.

He just called me perfect.

"I demand you sing for me right now."

He says, pointing at me.

"Nope." I say crossing my arms.

"Don't make me force you."

"And how are you going to do that?" I say back, smiling.

"Like this."

He pushes me back onto the bed, and puts his hands on either side of my face.

"Sing or I'll keep you here all night."

"I don't have anywhere to be."

He looks down at me, smiles and shakes his head.

He gets up over me, making sure he doesn't crush me, and starts ticking my side.

"NASH STOP!" I yell, laughing.

I reached up and put my hand by his neck.

"DONT YOU DARE TICKLE ME TOO."

"Too late."

Next thing I know, we're both laughing so hard our stomachs hurt.

"Okay. Okay stop!" I say.

He keeps laughing and pulls me up so we're both sitting up again.

We just stare at each other for what seems like hours.

He leans in to my side, making me fall back. He falls down with me, landing on top of me.

"Ok, Grier. I sw-."

He crashed his lips onto mine.

I move my hands up to his neck, pulling him closer.

He keeps one arm on the bed so he doesn't crush me, while the other one is cupping my face gently.

It was the best moment of my life.

He slowly pulls away, pressing his forehead onto mine.

I can't help but smile.

"Your something else, I'll tell you that." I say to Nash, chuckling.