𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿 | 𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘷𝘢𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘫𝘬 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴

𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘸𝘰!

I was in backstage, waiting for shawn to come back. I was on my phone until I heard a knock outside the dressing room.
"it's ruel" he said
"shit" i mumbled to myself while scurrying around my makeup to fix myself.
"be there in a second!" I replied shouting.
after that I opened the door to see ruel. omygod
is this really happening? shit shit shit.
"hi" he said smiling sweetly.
oh, if looks could kill I would be dead right now.

"oh uh hi?" shit what did you do y/n
he giggles in reply, shit he's so cute ughh
"uh come in!" I said shifting to the side to let him in.
"so you're shawn's sister right?" ruel said
"well yes" I replied with a smile
"your brother sent me here to look after you before the show starts" he said looking at me smiling.
'fuck you shawn, i'm not ready for social interaction yet' I thought to myself

"well I'm his little sister, he wouldn't trust me when I'm alone" I said giggling

*awkward silence*

i open my mouth to speak but no words came out.
in my peripheral vision i felt someone staring at me I turned my head and saw his blue eyes, we didn't realize that we were leaning in, but I didn't care.
we kept leaning towards each other until we were 1 centimetres away from each other, we looked at each other for a second
he took a good look at my features.
from my eyes, to my lips.
then we closed our eyes i felt his soft lips crush on mine, it was heaven
we kissed passionately, his lips taste like cherry. gosh it was so soft our lips fit perfectly like a missing puzzle.

then we pulled away to catch breath.
both panting, both of us smiling at each other.

"that was amazing" he said
"same to you rueloff" I said smiling.

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that was trash