Awsten's POV
I shuffled around as I opened my eyes slowly, hair ruffled and messy. Everything looked blurry for a few moments before it all focused, and I saw her.
It was weird. I didn't know her for that long, but here we were, cuddling on my couch in my dorm. She was fast asleep, and I was too afraid to wake her up by moving. I felt a smile tug at my face.
"Mmh?" She hummed in question, shuffling around before opening her eyes and looking up at me, hands immediately flying to her face in embarassement. "What time is it? Do I look- fuck it, who cares." She asked, cutting off her second question with a sigh and a smile, dropping her hands as I stared at her in adoration, taking in the beauty that she seemingly couldn't see for herself.
"What?" She asked, looking at me with a curious grin growing on her beautiful voice. Her smile was breathtaking. It made me practically melt. "How long did we sleep for and what time is it, Aws?" She repeated, with addition of a second question of which I nodded and smiled to, before reaching over and grabbing my phone.
"We have an hour until class and we have napped for a FUCKING DAY!?"
"It's okay we can just go in out pajamas. Plus, at this point, I don't really care who sees me without makeup. It's not like they're going to judge me. That's highschoolers shit, right?"
"You wouldn't get any negative judgement," I told her, moving to sit up on the couch. "You're absolutely gorgeous, with or without makeup. I'm not just being cheesey or cliche. I genuinely mean it." I told her, smiling as I saw a smile plant itself on her face. I live for her smile, honestly. Absolutely breathtaking.
"So.. pajama day?" She asked me, nudging me in the side with a wink, causing me to crack a smirk.
I nodded my head, forcing myself not to laugh about her demeanor, before saying, "hell fu- freaking yeah!"
"Good catch, though I don't know why you censored yourself, goofball!" She told me, causing me to become weakened and unable to hold my laughter back.
"I used to babysit a lot. Sometimes I do it on impulse."
"Are you calling me a baby, sir Awsten?" She asked me, cocking her eyebrow as we made our way to the entrance/exit door of my dormitory room. We left, locking the door behind us before making our way to the lecture hall, holding hands.
"I'm calling you my baby!" I replied enthusiastically, before freezing in my tracks, feeling my face begin to burn.
"Come here. That's cute, come here!" She called me over to her, considering she walked a bit ahead of me. I puffed.
"You come heeeere!" I said, making sure the sass was clear in my voice. She walked her way over to me, stomping goofily and aggressively, causing someone to open their door, exhaustion as clear as day, represented by their eye bags.
"Could you keep it down? You guys are cute, but Jesus Christ, are you loud." They sighed. "Some people are trying to skip class for a nap, y'know."
I nodded, as did (y/n), making our apology as quiet as possible. After they closed their door, (y/n) pulled my face down to her's and planted a kiss on my nose, sending a shiver of absolute delight through my body. I became suddenly overwhelmed with joy, and in return, grabbed her face and planted kisses all over it.
"Aw-awsten pfft-" she stuttered, cut off by laughter, "we need to get to class now. Carry me?"
And so, I did. Until we got to the stairs, but you get the point.
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Author's Note
Hey, so I hope you liked this! This one was a bit of a filler chapter! I know it was short, but I didn't really want to leave you guys hanging for much longer, so hopefully this will appease your neverending hunger for Awsten fanfic.
I do have an imagines book (that DOES have a lil bit of smutty smut tee hee) and a yungblud fanfiction, as well as a Remington one– that, of which I'll probably NOT be continuing, due to how inconvenient I made it to write. So many Unicode symbols (๑•﹏•).
Anyway, drink water! Eat something, and sleep well (you motherfuckers keep pulling all nighters, I swear to God PLEASE sleep :[ )
~ Anonymous ♡
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