• Nick Mara •
y/n POV
Last night I met him.
It was when I was sleeping tho.
He is such a dream to me.
And it was a day like this, a bright sunny day where I dreamed of Nicholas Carter Mara the day I met him and the days continuing when a feeling I had for him grew into a love I have for him now.
In my dream I see him.
Before he spoke I told him not to move.
Because I don't want to wake up from this dream that I am dreaming.
Boy he is such a dream to me.
Sometimes I want tell him, 'excuse me I love you' but I don't want to mess up the friendship I have with him.
"You're such a dream to me"
"What?" Nick says as he looks at me with a confused look and I looked at him with a shocked voice.
Did I really say that out loud? oh shiet.
I shook my head and smiles while looking at the paler in front of him.
"It's a lyric I was thinking you should use you know for the song" I said trying to play it off.
He looks at me and smiles a big smile and nods as he writes it down on his paper.
That was close.
If only he knew what a dream he is to me.
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