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I sat next to an empty seat on the bus. Eva takes too long to get ready, I heard the voice of Caleb above my book, Run Away by Harlan Coben. Read it, it's a good book if you're into thriller.

"Hey, Y/N, is anyone sat here," He asked, Eva came up behind him.

"No, there's not," Eva said, Caleb looked at her and nodded, I shot her the look that said "I hate you" she looked at me like "I love you too." Eva went to go and take a seat next to Brent, I ship them #Breva.

"So, Y/N, what ya reading?" He said, I stayed quiet and showed him the cover.

"Oh I didn't know you're into thriller," He said a little shocked.

"Yeah, thriller and romance and my favorite genres," I said, he seemed intrigued, "How did you know it was a thriller?"

"Well, my cousin was reading the same book and he let me read it, I thought it was really cool," He said.

"Woah, hey don't spoil anything though, I've just started, I'm only on page 4," I laughed.

"Oh okay," He laughed. On the bus, Caleb tried to make conversation with me a few times but I was to focused on my book.

"Hm, sorry I wasn't listening," I said, he chuckled and looked down, I smiled. I knew Caleb quite well and I have a crush on him well a massive crush on him.

We got to the airport, it was about midnight so we went straight to our hotel, when we got there, we found out that the person we had sat with on the coach was our room buddy. So me and Caleb got our key and Brent and Eva got there's next to us.

We opened the door to our room and looked inside. Fuck no.

"Caleb, are you coming in?" I laughed, he nodded and walked in, I closed the door, he stopped walking when he saw that there was only one bed.

"I'll sleep on the floor," He offered. I nodded.

At 2:19 am

"Caleb, hey are you awake?" I whispered.

"Yeah, I'm awake," He said, I sighed in relief.

"Look are you sure you want to stay down there?" I asked.

"Well are you okay with me sleeping with you?" He asked, I nodded but I don't know why but I guess he saw because the next thing I knew, I felt an arm wrap round my waist.

"Uh- Uh, C-Caleb," I said, I felt my face heat up.

"Yeah," He said into my hair.

"Um, y-you're arm, o-on my waist," I stuttered.

"Oh, you don't like it? Or does it make you nervous, Strawberry?" He chuckled.

"Strawberry?" I asked.

"Your hair smells like strawberry," He explained.

Next Morning

I woke up, Caleb's torso was pressing against my hips, I felt his lips against my neck — he wasn't kissing my neck.

"Morning gorgeous," I heard Caleb's voice say.

"Hm?" I mumbled confusedly, he pecked my neck.

"I said, good morning gorgeous," He chuckled, I shuffled over to him, he was cuddling me like a little teddy bear.

"Caleb, I-I li-," I started, But I was interrupted by Caleb's lips on mine. He kissed me passionately.

"I love you too." He got up for today.

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