meant to be yours || P.JM x Reader

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As much as my heart flutters, I'm worried,
The destiny is jealous of us,
Just like you I'm so scared,
When you see me, when you touch me

The universe has moved for us,
Without missing a single thing,
Our happiness was meant to be,
Cuz you love me, and I love you
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<Y/N's POV>

I grip the soft lining of my coat and carefully lift the fluffy-rimmed hood up and over my head, placing it gently down and moving the stray hairs away from my eyes.

"Almost there," I whisper to myself, as I slot my earphones back into my ears.

My favourite song begins to play and I subtly nod along with the music, humming softly so that it was barely audible to the crowd of other people around me.

Today's the day that I was finally going to move into my new LA apartment and my excitement is overflowing! New house: new beginning.

I grin widely at the thought.

My old housing unit had grown dull and boring over the years that I had lived there, so a new city with new opportunities, people and sights was just the change I needed.

Plus, any chance to redecorate and make my house aesthetic as fuck was sure to be so much fun anyway! I'm a sucker for attractive decor.

Picking up the pace, I continue across the busy streets to my new apartment. My dad had unloaded all of the boxes into the building for me earlier, as I had to work one final shift at my old job before I could be paid one last time for the week.

I finally reach the building and walk inside. Confused, I approach the receptionist.
"Excuse me, where's the room 1310?" I ask, cheerily smiling and trying to look friendly for once.

"Oh it's on floor 8, then the first left from the elevator!" She smiled back, obviously aware that it was my first time in the building.

"Thank you."

I walk towards the elevator, admiring the lobby as I go. Wow, these walls are so white that I can almost see my reflection in them! Everything was neat, tidy and pleasing my OCD-ass self greatly. So far so good.

The elevator was one of those fancy-looking ones made from glass that rose up right next to a window, exposing the pretty sights of the city as it went. I enter it and it begins to ascend.

Itching with happiness, I spam the "open" button when I reach floor 8. Taking a left, I almost stumble over my own feet and straight into a room-service guy. Oops...
"Oh I'm so sorry!" I peeped as he flashed a look of shock and disgust my way, "I didn't mean to startle you."

He nodded rudely, looked me up and down and then walked off down the hall with his food cart. Looks like people are just as classy here as I thought.

Finding my room, I swing open the door and throw my bags across the room. The contents clutter and spill out on to the floor, but I don't care because I'm home! Finally, I sigh and sit down on my light grey sofa.

There's so much to explore here, but I'm too tired after my long day at work, so Ill just quickly dress into my comfiest pair of pyjamas, quickly freshen up and slip into bed.

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A/N: This chapter is just setting the scene a little bit, the real juice of the story will start with the next chapter so stay tuned ;)
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