Summary
The reader wants the perfect gentleman—
"These boys won't do, Tinder is actually the worst dating app of all time," Sighing, I pull the ends of my hair in deep thought.
"I should just delete this godforsaken app, I don't even understand why I still have it." Throwing my phone on the floor, I whine thinking I cracked the screen again from the impact.
My best friend Nogla, sits next to me rubbing my back. He was always supportive of whatever I did, no matter how stupid. He truly was perfect.
Looking up at him in awe I think of what it would be like to date him. These thoughts come and go all the time but this one was different. Simple movie dates, walks on the beach, going out to eat, it would be amazing if it was all with him.
"What are you thinking about Y/n?" His brown eyes meet mine.
A rush of blood flows up to my face as I quickly glance away. "I um was thinking about the perfect gentleman,"
He leans back on my bed and cocked his head to the side. "Yeah, I was just thinking about what I want in a man." I lied through my teeth.
Cuddling up next to him and wrap my arm around his stomach and smell his shirt. Apple cinnamon was his smell, personally, I think it fits him perfectly.
"Stop smelling me, weirdo." He laughed above my head.
"Don't talk to your queen like that! Respect my authority!" I roll on top of him and boop his nose.
He smiles not saying a word as he looks deep into my eyes. Does he know how I feel about him? I mean he is perfect he had to know.
"You're pretty cute for a queen," Smirking he moves hair out of my eyes.
"I'm sure you can find your king somewhere."
Sighing I couldn't wait any longer, I knew I need to make a move. He would never know if I didn't make a move and that can't happen. It would pain me to see him with someone else.
"Why can't you be my king?"
His mouth drops for a second before quickly shutting. Shifting uncomfortably he glanced around for a second not meeting my eyes.
"You mean me?" He questioned my motives.
"Yeah, I want to know why it can't you be."
Placing his arm behind his head, he looks at me awkwardly. "Well, I'm not perfect."
Getting frustrated with his words, I smash my lips onto his soft pink one. Deeping our passionate kiss with my hands I refuse to pull away even for air. Eventually, he pulls back breathing heavily for air.
"Never say you're not perfect, your the best gentleman out there," I say, laying my head on his chest.
"And that's good enough for me."
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Sorry party people, I had to write a quick one
I'm sorta grounded atm lol
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