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Four Days Earlier

I look at a sleeping Y/N, while the outro to his perfect-happy-ending game of Detroit: Become Human.

He said I'd see the best ending and I did everyone survived. I hope that's the ending of my crush on him.

It isn't even a crush I mean he's in reach so technically it doesn't match the definition of crush.

Looking at the time; 1:16 AM.

He really did finish this in a day.

I get up and look at him seeing the brim of his shirt lifted up, revealing some skin. I really wanna lift his shirt up to see the rest. I rapidly shake my head, c'mon Tom at least wait till he shows you himself.

Tom stop. Stop remember he's only 16, there are so many thing-.

What if he kisses me?.

Okay calm down, and stop talking to yourself.

I bend down, slowly sliding an arm under his legs lifting them up. As well as sliding my left one under his back lifting him up bridal style.

I slowly and carefully carry him out of the room and up the stairs.

Entering his room, for now, I place him on his bed sliding my arms out from under him, pulling the duvet over him.

He looks so calm and relaxed, so huggable, I really wanna get in and wrap my arms around him, hold him forever.

I'll wait for that.

I lean down and place my lips onto his forehead, leaving a kiss on his forehead.

I pull away and walk away, stopping at the doorway, "Goodnight Y/N," I say almost inaudibly, mouthing 'Love, You'. Walking into my own room, closing the door.

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