Mine (Book-1)

~Chapter 22~

Freddie Foster's aesthetic⬆⬆

[Song for the chaper: Hold me while you wait -Lewis Capaldi]

Freddie's P.O.V

"I'm so sorry, I came as soon as I could-" I exclaim as soon as I enter my house, to see Hayden with a messy bun, eating cereal while watching the TV.

I couldn't help but chuckle a bit, I wonder what happened to that rough and tough Hayden Gonzalez. Cause all I can see is a soft as fuck Hayden in front of me.

"It's fine." He says, his mouth filled with cereal.

"Don't talk with you mouth open." I say, setting down a bag of donuts I bought for him, "I bought donuts."

He diverts his eyes from the sofa, his face lit up like a Christmas tree, "THANK YOU SO MUCH!" He literally screams, takes the bag of donuts and then turns around and goes back to watching TV.

I let out a sigh, and sit on the sofa beside him, "Have you talked to your parents?" I ask.

"No." He stands up, clearly ignoring this conversation, walks in the kitchen and starts to wash his bowl.

I follow him inside the kitchen, and sit on the counter top.

"You know my parents are gonna be back soon, you can't stay here forever." I say, softly.

He washes his hands, and finally looks at me, "I don't know what to say to them."

"Tell them whatever's in your Heart." I whisper.

Hayden comes closer to me and stands right in front of me, "I don't even know what's in my heart." He whispers, looking down.

"I'll help you." I put my hand under his chin, and pull it up so that he's facing me.

Our eyes meet, his beautiful hazel eyes jumps from my eyes to my lips, almost as if asking for permission. I lean in a bit, and so does he.

He softly presses his lips on mine, softer than ever. His hands on either sides of me, my hands travel to his face, gently holding it.

Never thought that I'd be here. Never thought I'd be here with him. But now that it's happening, it's like, it was always meant to be.

This kiss, is the kind of kiss you'd never forget. Even if you wanted to. And believe me, I don't wanna forget this ever, I don't wanna forget how his hands feel on my body. Or the way his lips feel on mine, how they fit together like puzzle pieces.

Hayden pulls apart and rests his forehead on mine, staring deep into my eyes, "I think I know what's inside my heart." He whispers with a smile, making one appear on my face too.

"That's good," I say jumping off of the counter, "So you going now or-"

"Yes I'm going now." Hayden says walking up to the mirror and redoing his bun, and getting his coat from the hanger.

"Oh and another thing-" He says just before exiting, "Freddie, would you like to go out on a date with me?" He smiles.

"Yes Hayden, I'd love that," I smile back not bothering to think twice about my answer, I've been thinking too much the last few days, "When?"

"Tomorrow? I'll pick you up at 7? The place can be a surprise." Hayden winks, before walking out the door. Leaving me smiling like an idiot.

Hope his parents take this well. Cause he was so broken, when he came to me. I'm so thankful he's changed so much. I can't believe believe I'm going out with him now.