Why do I love you (CxR)

Sleepover.

(Y/N)'S POV:

You wake up in the middle of the night. You don't sit up, as you don't have enough energy.

Trying to get comfortable enough to sleep again, you bump into a large, hard object.

The object moves around and you're met with a grinning face. "Hey." he speaks.

'Shiz. The sleepover.' You think. You had completely forgotten that you and (C/N) had a study day at your place since it's Saturday and there's a test on Monday. It started raining heavily and his parents felt unsafe driving, so we agreed that he'd sleepover, and when the rain cleared up, they'd pick him up.

As you recall the events of the past day, you hear thunder and unconsciously huddle up to (C/N).

"Aw~! Are you scared of thunder?" He teases.

"Shut up." You mutter. As if on cue, thunder booms outside. You move closer to him once again, craving the warmth of his body.

'I am so lucky that mom and dad aren't home.' You think, sighing in relief. You imagine how mad or teasing they would be to see you cuddled up with your best friend.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you." He whispers to you calmly.

He looks into your eyes and you do the same. You stay like that for awhile. He cups your cheek and starts to lean in.

"(C/N)..." you whisper, your noses touching at this point.

"(Y/N)..." he whispers back.

You were so lucky it was dark because you knew that you had become a blushing mess.

He pulls you closer to the point where your lips are about a centimetre away. Your legs are intertwined and your hand has ended up in his (C/H/C) hair. He looks into your (Y/E/C) eyes and closes his.

At this point, you've failed to notice any background noise, including the thunder.

Your lips touch and it feels like your fireworks in your heart. You take your free hand and put it on his neck. You pull him closer, deepening the kiss.

A little longer than two minutes pass and you pull away to breath. He looks into your eyes.

"(Y/N)..." he whispers, looking away. "I love you..." he says as you both pass out, cuddling.

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Extra scene: the morning after.

You wake up facing (C/N) and all the memories of the kiss come back. You become a blushing mess, but move closer to him nonetheless.

You put your head under his and your arms around his torso. And that was the moment you realized that he, the love of your life, was shirtless.

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So... it's 5AM when I'm writing this, so that's why it's so short. I hope no one minds. I'm working on a few other parts that are longer than this. Peace!

-Ava

(Story WC: 443.     A/N+Story WC: 478).