Don't Go (Oli Sykes)

Chapter 7

**Crimson’s P.O.V.**

I shifted in my bed before slowly rising and shuffling to the bathroom. I looked at the clock, 4:30 P.M. Wow I slept a lot. I relieved myself and shuffled back to my bathroom before changing. I slipped into my black skinny jeans and a loose Band shirt that said “Linkin Park” with the album Meteora on it. I pulled on my teal blue beanie, loving how it went with my white hair, and pulled on a pair of calf high boots. I walked out and entered the kitchen, setting up a pot of water for my tea.

“Morning.” Josh said. He smiled at me. God his smile was so cute. Josh was lounging on the couch, a cup of coffee in his hand while he switched between the channels. I waited for the water to boil and sent him a grunt in reply. ‘Seems like he’ll have to learn not to talk to me before I had a sip of my tea.’ I poured the water into a old mug, there were cards, a queen, king, and jack, with the word “Ruthie” underneath. It had belonged to my mom, but she gave it to me. I took a sip and let out a sigh of gratitude. I wouldn’t be able to live without my tea.

“Mornin.” I replied. He noticed the faint British accent, causing him to raise an eyebrow.

“You’re British now?” I shook my head and took another sip of my tea.

“No, I’m American, but I gained the British accent.” He smirked.

“Sexy,” He said. A light blush coated my face as I hid it behind my mug. I set down my empty mug and walked over to Josh, plopping down next to him. I stared at the TV not noticing the stare Josh gave me.

 “Alright, what place do you want to explore? There’s a lot.” I said and he hummed in thought.

“I don’t really wanna go anywhere, I just kind of want to stay here and read, you know, lazy around. We’e had a lot of excitement lately, and my body isn’t use to it!!” He told me.

I giggled. “Fine, then what do you want to do?” I asked and he glanced over at me, the remote resting in my lap.

“I’m not too sure actually, maybe play some video games.” He said, and I sent him a smile, skipping forward and turning on my Playstation4 and popping in a game. I tossed him a remote and laughed as he realized he was second player.

“Good old, one vs. one in a war game.” He smirked.

“Challenge accepted.” I popped onto the couch next to him, smirking as he spoke.

“Good.” He said while smiling. We played for a while, me beating him every time. He suddenly turned and stared at me as I beat him a seventh time

 “I love your hair, white and short.” I looked over at him, slightly surprised.

“Uh, t-thanks.” I said, smiling. He set his mug down on the small side table and leaned closer to me.

“Your eyes are wonderful, like the dancing grey clouds.” He said, his voice huskier than before. I felt my blush deepen. His eyes slowly traveled to my lips, and I heard his breath hitch. My heart pounded in my chest, and I swear I could hear his own.

“Soft.” Was all he whispered, right before he gently leaned forward, placing his own lips against mine. I froze for a second before my eyes fluttered closed as my hands levitated to the back of his neck and his back.

** I hope you guys like this chapter. It's a bit of a filler, so sorry that it's so short. It will be easier with the next chapter, just trust me. There will most likely be more Crimson's P.O.V. during this fan fiction. Who would of guessed it, the two best friends getting into each other? Anyway, I just wanted to tell you guys that Crimson is actually my best friend in real life, however she lives in Rome with me. The picture is Crimson (fan fiction version). Also be free to give any kind of advice. **