Why do I love you (CxR)

Attracted

(Heavily inspired by 'A and D' by @Fallenbabybubu [Chapter 10])

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(C/N)'s POV:

(Y/N), (B/F/N) and (C/R/N) sit on the couch, watching (Crush's least favourite movie).

We approach a scene that (Y/N) knows I hate, so I quickly glance at her with pleading eyes. I can't just leave, that would make me seem scared or uncomfortable. I mean... I am scared and uncomfortable, but the others can't know that!

Especially not (C/R/N). I can't let him/her know.

Thankfully, (Y/N) saw me look at her and reacted. By spilling (favourite drink) on my shirt. How wonderful.

"Oh! I'm so sorry (C/N)! I'll go get you an extra shirt!" She says, putting the drink down and starting to walk away. I follow close behind.

I can't help but admire the way her (Y/H/C) hair bounces a bit as she walks. So beautiful.

She makes a quick stop at her brother's room to get a shirt and then heads to the bathroom I'm in.

As she entered, I was mid-way taking off my shirt, so I just continued. It's not like she hasn't seen me shirtless before.
We've been to the beach with our families countless amounts of time, so it's nothing new.

But yet, when I look at her and see that she looks un-affected, I can't help but feel sort of... disappointed?

I stare at her for a little while longer, wondering why I'm so disappointed. Why, why, why?

"What is it, (C/N/N)?"

"You don't like what you're seeing?" I ask and she immediately blushing a light shade of pink.

"Why would I?"

"I mean, I gotta say, I'm pretty hot."

"You wish!"

I can't take it anymore.

This girl.

This beautiful, funny, smart girl.

This girl is driving me crazy.

I move closer to the door, close it completely and then lock it. Then, I put my hands to either side of her head, trapping her.

"Don't you want me, (Y/N)?"

"I-I..."

"Don't lie..."

She slightly separates her lips and my eyes gravitate towards them.

I can't do this anymore.

I move my head closer until our foreheads are touching.

"Why can't you just love me, (Y/N)?" I plead.

"(C-C/N)... what are you doing?" She moves a bit closer, our lips only milimetres away.

"What are you doing to me, (Y/N)? Why are you torturing me?" I say, tilting my head ever so slightly.

"(C-C/N)..."

"(Y/N)..."

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(Y/N)'s POV:

"What are you doing to me, (Y/N)? Why are you torturing me?" He says. His head tilts a bit so that if either of us move forwards, we'd kiss.

"(C-C/N)..." his name coming out of my mouth just feels so right.

"(Y/N)..." he says my name like it's a swear word.

I slowly move my hands up to his neck, drawing circles on the back of it.

Oh gosh, this guy is driving me insane.

"(Y/N)... I can't stand this feeling any-"

I cut him off by moving forward, causing our lips to touch.

I can't explain how it felt.

It was like a chain reaction. Sparks.

His lips moved hungrily against mine as if he hadn't eaten in weeks.

My hands moved up to his hair, scratching is head and pulling, causing him to moan against my lips.

It just felt so....

Right.

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(C/N)'s POV:

I move my hand to her waist and pull her closer.

She pulls my hair and it drives me insane.

God, I could stay like this forever...