Fangirl Fanfiction

Chapter 18

I take a deep, relaxing breath, and stretch my arms. "Ah!" I yell as I stretch. I actually make a lot of weird noises when I stretch. It makes it feel better.

I sit up, looking around with my hands behind my head.

I'm in Levi's room.

And it's light outside.

I get up, and notice I'm not wearing pants, but Levi's gigantic plaid shirt covers my body. Well, most of it. A few of the top buttons are undone, and the end of the shirt goes to just above my knees-meaning that it's closer to my butt in the back.

I start walking downstairs, when I realize that Levi doesn't live alone.

It's just then that I see seven boys staring at me from the bottom of the first staircase. They all stand open-mouthed. I roll my eyes, going back into Levi's room to grab some shorts.

I wonder why they looked so surprised.

I start walking downstairs, and they're all still staring at me.

I stare straight back at them. "Can I help you?" I sarcastically laugh a little. I'm so happy, I can't even be mean.

When they all just stand there, Stephan says urgingly, "boys,"

"Yayaya. We're goin'." One of them says.

Once they're gone, Stephan runs up to me and jumps up and down, twinkling his fingers. "OMG GIRL. You WILL tell me all of the juicy details. Call me when you can, because if you don't I'll show up at your house with my bitch face on and-"

"I promise I will." I interrupt, grabbing his hands and shaking them.

"Now go get him tiger." He raises his eyebrows, and walks into his room.

I reach the bottom of the stairs and find Levi making me breakfast.

"You are not making me breakfast." I say, stunned.

"Oh heck no. I'm making myself breakfast. If I were making you breakfast, that'd be too cliché."

He smiles, and I laugh. He takes me outside to the front porch, where we begin eating breakfast. He made me cinnamon sugar toast with two runny eggs and delicious link sausages.

Levi breathes weird for a second as if he's nervous, and then he....

Gets down on one knee.

Oh my God.

He laughs, and I begin to cry.

"Cather Avery, will you...."

move in with me?"

He opens the box, and inside an apartment key lies on a little cushion.

OH MY GOD!

I already know my answer.

I love Levi. He squashed all of my insecurities, makes me feel beautiful, and most of all, he loves me.

"Yes!" I yell, grabbing him and pulling him close.

Sorry if this chapter was kinda lame. I'm having an off day. Comment what you want to happen next. For real. Be active please. You'd be surprised how much I value your opinions and ideas. Love ya😘.