Anthony Ramos x Reader

Ten

(a/n The title of this chapter is one thing bout the remodeling. My writing style and the plot is not going to change. The main things to change here on this story is I will have an authors note is either the beginning or end of each chapter, the titles of chapters are just going to be numbers or a/n if its an announcement or something, this story has (Or will, depending on how slow my computer is) an actual cover, and, this one is for you guys, I will be publishing a completed chapter, not one half way through, at least once every other day. I currently have like 3 stories I'm working on (Limelights, if you see this, one of them is Why Don't We, the other is actually an original story ill talk about later), so if there is a day I don't post a chapter one here, its because I posted a chapter on one of my other stories. No worries though, I'll just post one the next day. My goal for each chapter is at least 1000 words. Now, I'm sorry for taking up your time with my random bullshit. Read on loves! ~Ash)

He was all I wanted.

Yet he's the one thing I can't have.

He's the only person that I crave for their touch.

But I have to realize he's the one person who will never touch me.

Why can't I just have him?

He doesn't want me.

fuck it.

I turned around and quickly walked back to the apartment building. I threw the door open and closed it, running up the stairs as quietly as possible. I tossed my headphones on the floor of my room and threw Anthony's door open.

He wasn't there? Where could he be? I walked in and closed the door. I walked all the way into his bedroom. The door was wide open and the light was on. I set my phone down next to the bed and sat down. The covers were moved and it looked like he hadn't been gone for long.

I looked at the floor. He can't be gone for long, right?

Seeming as he had read my mind, Anthony walked in right after I heard the toilet flush.

The bathroom. He was in the bathroom.

He came in with a tooth brush in his mouth and baggy pants with no shirt. He looked confused. But what he did was turn around, go back in the bathroom, and spit out what was in his mouth.

He came back in and put his hair up into a quick bun. "Hey?" He said as I stood up. I closed the door behind him and quickly put my hand on the back of his neck and pulled him down to my lips. I held him there for a minutes and let go. He looked shocked.

"y/n-"

"Please Anthony. Please tell me you've wanted me like I've wanted you."

He was silent, still surprised. So I kept talking.

"I still picture it, it been a couple of months (a/n LIMeLiGHTs WhErE yOu At ThO) I swore in my head, this was the best thing for us. But its breaking my heart. And I was afraid to say I still do. I still love you, hate you. I still want you."

He wrapped his arms around me and I could tell he smiled. "I thought you'd never come back."

"It was all I could think about." I shoved my face in his chest and giggled.

The Next Morning

(a/n I had to put this in 3rd person its just so cute to me)

"Where is y/n?" Pippa yawned and walked out of the bedroom. She saw the note she left last night. "Shit." She mumbled and picked up her phone, dialing the numbers.

"Pip, com'ere." Lin whispered into the room. "y/n is here, she is alive."

Pippa nodded and slid her phone into her pocket. She yawned and stumbled out of her room, rubbing her eyes. "What's up?" She said

"Look." He pointed in the direction of Anthony's room, where the door was wide open. She peered inside and saw y/n in Anthony's arms, cuddled together like a romance movie.

"Aweeeeeeee" Pippa squealed and whipped out her phone. She took like 5 pictures before scrambling back to Lin and squealing in his shoulder.

"Oh heart ache Ramos, spare her some pain." She mumbled to herself and smiled.