You cracked an eye open with automatic blurring vision. You were in a familiar room with dark blue paint and a brilliant light pouring in from the right side. Your foggy vision cleared as you rolled over, groaning, and was suprised by a brunette. He was fast alseep and you smiled at him as he snored, loudly. You slid out and entered the bathroom checking out your massive bed-head. Your pjs were wrinkled and old but 'who's gonna see me?' you thought. You walked out to find a drowsy Cry sitting up from the blue covers. He rubbed his eye with the heel of his hand and smiled at you. You chuckled and fished through your bag to get your hair brush. Waltzing back into the bathroom, you started to brush your knotted hair. As you did so you hummed and began singing the first verse of (insert favorite song).Suddenly you felt a warm hand on your shoulder, glancing in the mirror you saw Cry. You turned around and pecked him on the nose.
"Good morning." You said with a smile.
"Morning babe." He replyed this time going in for a kiss.
You set down the brush and you rested both of your hands on his cheecks. When you pulled back you looked deep into his green eyes. They were the color of a freshly grown pine tree in the middle of winter. Smiling you pulled him in for a hug. It felt like heaven to have him wrap his arms around you. It made you feel special. Secure.
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You and Cry made pancakes for breakfast. You hopped out of your seat and started to wash your dish when your eyes grazed over the calender on the fridge.
"Babe its almost Christmas!" You said cheerfuly.
"Yup just a week almost" Cry said from the table still nomming on a pancake.
"You got any plans for Christmas?" You said turning on the water.
"Nope. You?" He said.
"Well if its a normal Christmas, my parents will want me over and well have this huge celebration," you smiled but then raised your head, "But they've, um, changed from the time I left and came back."
"Changed?" Cry responded.
"For the better." You replied fixating your eyes back to the sticky plate.
"Well thats good." Cry said from the other room.
Then there was a bit of silence, except for the running water.
"Any chance i could come?" He said right next to your ear.
This made goosebumps run down your spine.
"Oh i dont know. Maybe if I introduced you to them.." You started.
You wanted to continue but the voice in your head and the lump in your throat made you stop. You looked down at the dish with a blank stare.
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"I'll text you when i get an answer!" you said as you walked out of the door to Cry's house and into his car since yours was at your house.
You got into the car turning on a (Insert your favorite band/singer) playlist for the ride.
You pulled up to your house and saw both your parents where in deed home. Your dads weird jeep had its trunk open and had some lugage in it.
'Funny,' you thought, 'i dont remember hearing grandma was coming down.'
You went inside and saw your mom busy dressing Bee up with scarves and jackets. Your dad was at his bar looing around grabbing papers and the keys to the car.
"Hey. Why the rush?" You said.
"Oh honey we were gonna tell you sooner but we have to go to Pennslyvania for a while. Your father has a busniess meeting and Bee wanted to see Grandma." She said her attention still on Bee.
YOU ARE READING
The One (Cry x Reader)
FanfictionDisclaimer: I haven't been on Wattpad for a very long time. I wrote this story I believe somewhere around 2013/2014 back when I was younger and thought the world of Cry. Obviously with the allegations and constantly information we're receiving from...