My Inspiration (An Ansel Elgort Fanfiction)

*Maddie's POV*

After the short car ride back to Ansel's apartment, he grabs my hand, holding it tightly as he pulls me inside quickly, like he was eager for something.

Once I get inside I set my purse down, and I felt Ansel's eyes on me, and I had a feeling it was for a reason other than the beautiful dress on my body.

"Let's get you out of that thing, hmmm?" He mumbles, eyeing my dress and I nod, letting him lead the way to his bedroom. Once we get there, he opens his closet and pulls out one of his white t-shirts, which would go at least down to my mid thigh because even though I was tall, he was much taller.

"I mean, I can get you sweatpants too I just figured.." he trails off, and I raise my eyebrows at him when I notice the smirk tugging at his lips.

"No, that's fine." I say, taking the shirt and turn to face my back to him. "Can you help me unzip this?" I ask, turning to glance back at him, enjoying the wide eyed expression on his face when he realized I was going to be nearly completely naked in front of him.

I know this seems weird, considering we had never even kissed before, but we had been dating for nearly eight months and I was sure that was going to change very soon.

Ansel hesitates a bit before moving his hands up to the zipper of my dress, gradually pulling it down, and let the dress fall to the floor, leaving me only in a black lace bra and matching underwear.

I turn to face him, grabbing his hands in mine again and watch as his eyes trail up and down my body, from my very long legs to my petite waist, my chest and back down again.

"God, you're so beautiful." He whispers, his lips parted as he goes silent for a few moments after that, and out of no where, his hands move to my hips and he presses my back gently to the nearest wall, leaning down to be closer to me, and just stares into my eyes.

"Madeline..." He starts, his breathing getting heavier, "We've been together for over seven months, and I haven't had the pleasure of feeling those perfect lips."

One of his hands comes up so that his thumb slowly grazes over my lips, which were parted from the events of the past few minutes.

"And I was-" He starts but I cut him off, bringing my hands up to tangle in his hair, pulling him down closer to press his lips to mine.

He doesn't hesitate at all to kiss me back, both of his hands gripping at my hips as our lips move slowly together, letting all of the love we've gained for each other over the past seven months escape.

After a few more minutes of passionate kissing, I pull away to catch my breath, pressing one quick kiss to his nose as I watch a wide smile spread across his lips, mine matching.

"I've been waiting to do that since the moment I first saw you, on that stage." He says breathlessly, his smile not fading.

All I could do was nod, speechless from what had finally just happened. Ansel's eyes remain on me for a few silent moments before he forces himself to look away.

"I'll let you put the shirt on now." He says and blushes a bit, stepping back from me. I nod and grab his shirt he gave me, slipping it on. The bottom reached the middle of my thigh, covering the majority of my body.

I turn to look at Ansel once I'm dressed, and see that he had stripped down to his boxers, and I couldn't help but stare. He was quite muscular, more than it looked like through his clothes.

Ansel clears his throat after a few moments and I look up at him before quickly looking away and blushing like crazy.

"It's okay. You're cute." He says with a chuckle and walks over to the bed, pulling back the covers and nodding for me to lay down.

I climb into the bed, laying my head down on the pillow as Ansel climbs in bed, pulling the covers up over us. I feel his strong arms wrap around my waist and pull me closer to him so that my head falls onto his chest, and I breathe in his comforting scent.

"Madeline?" His voice was very soft, like a whisper.

"Yes?"

"I love you."