Warren Worthington III [angelxreader]

XIV

You ran into your dorm to find an note that was slid under your door.

Hesitant to read it you slowly opened it and read frantically;

~

'Y/N,

Meet me on the roof as soon as you see this. Don't ask questions just listen, please.

- W.W.III'

~

You bolted down the hallway and up the stairs to the roof where you found Warren sitting, his feet childishly dangling off the edge.

"Warren?" You managed to quietly squeak out. He didn't hear so you just proceeded to silently take a seat beside him, your feet dangling off in the same childish manner.

"You came." He turned to look at you. "You really came? Even after how I reacted?" His eyes were softer than you've see before.

"Well, yeah. Di-did you not want me to?"

"What? Of course I wanted you to come, I just didn't think you would."

You looked at him briefly before your feelings took control of you. The only urge you were fighting in this moment, in the whole time you've know him, you couldn't fight it anymore.

You slapped him.

"Ow! Y/N, what the heck?!"

"Oh my- Warren I'm so sorry! I don't know what that wa- well I do I've wanted to smack you for a wh- I mean... sorry?"

"What do you mean you've wanted to do that for a while?" He grunts as he rubs his cheek in pain.

"Well, I don't know. You're nice to me, you do all you can to make me feel good, you know my biggest secret. You do and know so much that it, it angers me. All because no one does or knows anything you do."

"So you smack me for it?"

"Yes, I'm on my moon."

"I didn't need to know that."

"Sure you did. Anyway, what's up?"

"Well I wanted to tell you that- that I am incredible sorry and that I think you deserve someone better than me in your life." He looked deeply and meaningfully into your eyes.

smack!

"Again?!" He whines taking hold of his other cheek now.

"Yes, again! Your talking stupid now! There is no one better than you in my life, alright? Are you cra-"

You were cut of by the most amazing feeling. Something you've wanted to feel for what seemed like an eternity.

Warren crashed his lips against yours, making sure you knew how much you meant to him by spilling every ounce of love he had for you into the soft kiss. It seemed as though you were floating. I mean, for all you knew you could be being as you both had the ability to fly. This time though, the only thing flying was your heart.

The pure bliss of your lips moving together ending when he pulled back, still cupping your face in his hands as he rests his forehead on yours.

"I love you."

A/N

Oh whale.

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