When heat is blistering, you're the ice that's glistening inside my cup of tea, which is also you--Interesting
Throughout all the seasons in this transition of winter spring
You've been here beside me with the sweet nothings your whispering
You're a lovable angelic piece of perfect, and anything I do for you is worth it times a million and a half.I sat up and stretched.
"Nooo, lay down a cuddle with me." David whined.
I laughed.
"Maybe I don't want to." I joked crossing my arms.
"Come on." He said, laughing slightly.
"It's hot Davie." I said
"So?" He argued, trying to pull me into him.
I pushed his arms away.
"No." I giggled
"If it's so hot then take my sweatshirt off dummy." He laughed pulling on my hoodie strings.
"No I like it." I said lightly slapping his hands away.
"You suck." He chuckled rolling over and facing away from me.
I leaned over him and kissed his cheek.
"Don't kiss me, you're mean." He said with a grumpy tone.
I laughed.
I grabbed his hand and tried to pull him so he was facing me. He wouldn't budge no matter how hard I tried.
"Daviiid." I whined
"What do you want?" He laughed, still turned away from me.
"Attention." I said patting his shoulder.
He sighed and turned around to face me and he sat up.
"Gimme my sweatshirt." He said trying to pull it off of me.
"Not that kind of attention." I joked pushing his hands away.
He chuckled
"You're gwoss." He said in his baby voice.
I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck. I rested my head on his chest, listening for his heart beat that I loved so much.
He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer.
"Take my sweatshirt off, you smell like a dude." He smiled
"No, I smell like you." I corrected.
"Yeah I'm a dude."
"What? You're a dude?" I joked.
"You've seen my dick." He snickered
I laughed immensely.
"Fine I'll take off your stupid sweatshirt." I said, pulling it off of me and tossing it to the side.
"Good." He said.
He snaked his arms around my waist and linked his hands together. He pulled me close to him and kissed my cheek.
"What was that for?" I asked placing my hands on his shoulders.
"Just cause." He said.
I leaned in and kissed him. He kissed back passionately. I felt electricity and bliss.
It was always how he was, never the way he looked. It was his heart, his soul. That's what I fell in love with. The way he cared about his friends, how hard he worked. I admire him more than anyone else. He was perfection at its purest. And when we kissed it just reminded me why I loved him. Because he was him. And that was perfect. His smile, his hair, the way he looked at me, can you believe he was looking at me like that? I can't. He was the one and only person who has ever loved me in the same way that I loved him.
And that's all I ever wanted in life.
I pulled away and hugged him tightly.
"I love you." He said with his voice muffled in my hair.
My heart leaped.
"I love you too." I said.
"I wanna go do something stupid." He said
"Okay, like what?" I asked
"We should go to my house, get my camera, and we can sneak into the abandon zoo in Griffith park." He said
My eyes lit up.
"Sounds good to me." I smiled
"You're cute. You know that." He said kissing my cheek multiple times.
Finally, no more games. No more heart break. No more hoping for the best because I have the best. He was everything. I don't expect anyone to understand how I felt, he was lightning in a bottle. And I was holding that bottle in the palm of my hand, a feeling that I thought I could ever experience. A bliss you couldn't imagine. Even the smallest thing like tugging on his shirt followed by a kiss, or playing with his messy hair in the early morning, would bring me the greatest feeling of euphoria.
I brushed the tips of my fingers through his slightly curly locks. He chuckled softly as I played with his hair. He traced shapes on my back causing chills to overcome me.
"You're too perfect Ava. I wish you were hard to love." He said
His words were endearing and beautiful. Confusing yet I understood somehow. He had a way with words, whether he wanted to admit it or not.
"And why is that Dave?" I asked
"I wish I could be like you, so effortlessly likable. A flawless personality. I'm far from perfect and I feel like sometimes, I hurt you because I'm not perfect. But you are. You make everything perfect and I mess everything up. You inspire me." He said
"But you're perfect to me. You haven't got a flaw about you. I could not name a single flaw you have, because in my eyes you are flawless. And no one could ever convince me otherwise." I corrected.
"Shut up." He said with a dumb smile.
I laughed and leaned in to kiss him. He placed his soft hand on my cheek and pressed his lips against mine. Sparks flew like they always did. All my best memories are with him. I just want to sit and listen to him talk for hours. The was his voice was so slow and calm, yet interesting and charming. The way his laugh could light up a room like nothing else. How was I to be so lucky? I met the person of my dreams. Something some people could only fantasize about. I don't deserve him.
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I'm trying to go back to posting every Friday. If I don't get the next chapter up by this Friday, it will be up next Friday. However it will most likely be up this Friday. I'm in a lot of pain right now. I met a boy and it hurts. Comments make me very happy. Love you all bye.💗👋🏼
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Dream // David Dobrik
Fanfiction☁️dream☁️ drēm/ noun noun: dream; plural noun: dreams a person or thing perceived as wonderful or perfect ☁️🌙☁️🌙☁️🌙☁️🌙☁️🌙☁️🌙☁️🌙☁️🌙 A lust story with a poetic twist. What more could you ask for? {COMPLETED}