『6』 『A』『M』
ugh. it was too early to even think.
why were you even up this early?
wait.
you remembered.
you were picking up adam from his house at 8-8:30 am because you refused to let him drive with his eye injury, so you woke up earlier to get ready so you didn't look like a hoodlum creature when meeting him for the first time.
you sighed and stretched before going to your bathroom and hopping in the shower.
you rinsed away your anxiety and sweat, having a rough night due to the fact this was your first time meeting adam, and this meet up could go many different ways.
you sighed and scrubbed away the stench on you, doing your daily self care routine that has always worked for you.
more so than being afraid you we're excited to finally meet the boy who was treated you better than anyone in the last 6 months of you dating, and you were happy to share that moment with him for a face reveal.
you could not imagine the amount of simps that would freak out seeing his face.(even though you're one of them)
you giggled to yourself while washing your hair, humming a tune as you made sure to be time efficient.
but you didn't forget to shave every aspect of your body, it might sound like you did this out of wanting to look good, but the real reason is you haven't shaved in an while and the best time to do it is now before you become one with bigfoot.
once you got out it was only 6:20, that gave you enough time to put on some makeup and dry your hair, then lastly put on an outfit you deemed appropriate.
before leaving, you took deep breaths and shook off the anxiety, hopping into your car and leaving for the airport at 6:45 am.
"breathe y/n, it's just him, you know him you CALL this dude-" you leanrd your head back for a moment and sighed."fuck, i need to get a coffee."
you pulled into a starbucks and got a coffee, though you knew it wouldn't calm your already spiking nerves.
what if he didn't like your face?
you guys have facetimed, you're fine.
what if he doesn't like your hair?
didn't he say he was gonna play with it when he got to see you??
what if your voice is annoying to him?
this question is just fucking stupid, y/n.
that part of your mind was right, no matter how rude it was to you it was totally correct of your overthinking.
you felt your breathing steady and heart rate go down, sipping your coffee as you gazed at the rising sun.
you huffed as you saw the sign,
SAN DIEGO
felt your heart rate pick back up.
but not in worry.
in excitement.
you started to smile as you checked your gps, his house only being 15 minutes away from where you were, tapping your wheel in excitement when pulling into a large apartment complex.
you looked around for parking, before hauling your ass out and going inside the apartment complex.
you rang in the numbers he gave to you, and you heard over a speaker.
"come in."
god.
that sultry voice of his.
you wouldn't ever get over how smooth it sounded and how it somehow hit every spot in your body.
you took the elevator up, fumbling with your thumbs as you watched the levels slowly go up.
DING!
the elevator stopped and the doors opened.
you almost shat yourself from anxiety.
and coffee.
you shook off the panic as you turned to walk down the hall, knowing the number to his apartment when he told you.
there it was.
the door.
you felt like you couldn't knock on it out of pure fear, but you didn't have to.
"babe, you alive there?"
you look up and its him, its fucking him.
you pounced on him into a hug in seconds, tears running down your cheeks as you kissed all over his face.
he held you tightly to him, grinning from ear to ear.
"alright baby," he softly said in yoyr ear, making you shiver."you gotta help me bring some of my stuff down, i overpacked."
he placed you down and patted your lower back, the praise making you blush as you nodded obediently.
"good girl, now grab those two bags and i got the rest." he spoke with a smirk.
and you immediately did so, as someone would when encountered with someone as attractive as him.
"i-i haven't eaten yet, if you wanna get breakfast."
"sounds like a plan babe, i just gotta lock the door-"
he said as he fumbled with the keys in the lock, making you giggle slightly.
once you put his stuff in your car, and ate breakfast together, you drove back to los angeles.
"do people wear masks there?" he questioned.
"most people do, but select people are dumb and walk around maskless."
"yeah, seems like those types of people are everywhere though." he reminded.
"i don't like it, but there's not much i can say to stop them." you replied, huffing softly. "we're taking a nap when we get back, i'm fucking beat."
"we barely did anything though." he looked at you.
"we have like, two weeks together, we have lots of time." you rolled your eyes, giggling softly.
"fine, only cause i'm tired too." he finally gave in, kissing your cheek as you drove home.
you unlocked the door to your house and sighed happily, helping his bags to your room.
"the spare office is across from mine, you can put your stuff in there and we can set it up later." you spoke tiredly.
"sounds like a plan bub." he spoke softly to you as he pulled off his sweater, putting it on you before picking you up and placing you in bed.
you held onto his shirt with a tight grip as you yawned, smiling from ear to ear.
"'mnighttt.." you whined softly, rubbing your eyes before slowly falling asleep.
"night baby." he whispered, falling asleep soon after.
// woohoo!!! chapter 5 done after trial and error, im sorry everyone for taking so long <3
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Romancestreaming was your escape from reality, you had a stable income, a nice apartment, and your parents never asked about how you made this money or what your job was. it was easy. but it got a lot more complicated meeting him.