Sid was hyperventilating. His father was less than a metre away. The door began to open and Sid was about to move when-
KNOCK KNOCK. "Who the fucks that," Sid's dad said, letting go of the wardrobe handle. "Sid's weird magazines probably," Sid's dad mumbled and the light returned inside the wardrobe.
y/n moved her hand, Sid's breathing calmed a little until y/n questioned, "weird magazines?" Sid stutters attempting to come up with something, y/n puts her hands up, "hey, I'm not judging. Whatever gets you going, right?" y/n pushes the door open and steps out. Sid looks a little baffled, he wasn't expecting this to happen to him- ever. y/n tiptoes to the bedroom door and listens, "I think he's gone out," she whispers to Sid, though he's still in the wardrobe. y/n shuts the door and turns around, she scoffs seeing Sid, "are you going to stay in there all day?"
Sid steps out, leaving the wardrobe door open. He stands there, looking at the floor. "Your unbearably awkward," y/n said, flopping down on the bed. Sid noticed that her skirt had made its way further up her legs. "I don't know why you were so worried about him catching us in the wardrobe," y/n sat up, looking around the room. Sid shrugged, "I mean there are worse things to be caught doing in a wardrobe," y/n added.
"Like what?" Sid asked, slightly confused. He was beginning to wonder if y/n did this a lot.
There was a crash that came from downstairs followed by, "Fuck!" Sid froze again, "guess he's still here," y/n said, not caring to lower her voice. She stood up and walked over to Sid, "you need to loosen up a bit," she said, running her hands down his arms.
It gave him goosebumps, "I am loose," he managed and instantly regretted it. y/n laughed, Sid thought she had a dirty laugh.
y/n turned around, looking at the poster on the wall, she pointed at it, "these from your weird magazines?" she laughed again. Sid laughed too, y/n turned back around, "a laugh? wow, I am honoured!"
Sid rolled his eyes, picking up a t-shirt and putting it on. "My dad will probably fall asleep soon," Sid stated, "but we can always climb out the window," he joked.
"Great idea!" y/n said, making her way to the window, Sid pulled her back.
"Wow wow wow. I was joking," he said, leaving his hand interlaced in hers.
Sid could have sworn her breathing hitched, but if it did, she soon covered it up. "Have you never climbed out a window before?"
"No," Sid stated, he wasn't sure if he should let go of her, he wanted it to last as long as possible. "Tony's sister does it a lot though," he added quickly, attempting to distract her from their hands.
"Tony has a sister?" y/n questioned, raising her eyebrows. Sid nodded, "well I wouldn't have thought that," she added. Sid was going to ask why but decided he didn't want o to speak about Tony.
"Are you new here?" Sid asked he realised it was far off what they were talking about but it had been on his mind. "I haven't seen you before," he added.
y/n took her hand out of his and sat on the desk chair, Sid sat on the bed. "Yeah. I transferred," she said, Sid knew there was more than that. y/n huffed, rubbing her face. Sid realised that was the first real thing she had done. "I was kicked out of my other school, so my parents moved us down here."
"What did you do?" Sid asked.
y/n scoffed, "I was caught with weed on me." Sid's mouth fell open. "What?!" y/n said offensively.
"Nothing just didn't-"
"It was just a roll-up!" y/n said, "I was gonna smoke it after school..."
Sid thought for a moment as they looked at each other. He managed to hold her gaze, "well, I think that stupid. You shouldn't have been kicked out for that," he said.
"I don't think the 20-kilo bag helped..." y/n trailed off, looking away to hide her smirk.
"Wait-"
y/n couldn't hold it in any longer. She laughed that dirty laugh that Sid was intoxicated by. She got up and sat next to him, throwing her arms around him, still laughing. "I'm joking!" she said, shaking him a little. Sid started to laugh, he didn't do that often, but something about y/n drew him in. Maybe it was the lack of clothes, or the risks she took, or that dirty laugh.
y/n and Sid were lying back on his bed, Sid was chewing the end of his jacket string and y/n was staring at the ceiling. "I haven't heard him in a while," y/n said finally.
"Shall we go down?" Sid asked, still chewing.
"mmm" y/n waited for Sid to sit up before she did.
Sid went down the stairs first, y/n followed closely. Sid could feel her steady breathing on his neck. He stopped and y/n bashed into him not expecting it, "sorry" she whispered, placing her hands on his back.
It sent shivers down his spin, he cleared his throat, "wait here," he whispered. She saluted and winked with a playful smile plastered over her face. Sid peered into the living room, then came back to the stairs, "he's asleep," he said.
"Took him long enough," y/n said, walking down the last few steps. "Well, that was the beach idea out the window," she added walking past Sid to the front door. Once they were outside, y/n turned to Sid, when she spoke she kept the same soft low tone, "though it was better than the beach, I think."
Sid smiled, "yeah, less sand."
"But, surprisingly more naked bodies," she laughed again. Sid blushed and looked away. "I'll pick you up in the morning if you want?" y/n asked, walking to her car and clicking her key. The car unlocked and she opened the door. She didn't wait for Sid to reply before getting in the car.
Sid bent down to look through the window, y/n rolled down the window automatically. "I guess I'll see you in the morning?" Sid didn't sound sure.
"Later!" y/n smirked, driving out the spot with ease. Sid watched as she drove away, he was in love.
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