Chapter 6

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Nick's POV:
I didn't want to wake y/n up, so I had to carry her bridal style to our apartments. Clay and George never fell asleep, because they wanted to sleep good at night. I laid her in my bed, and heard a sweet, tired, raspy voice say,
"Nicky?"
Ugh, I love when she does that.
"Yeah?"
"Are you going to sleep soon?"
"Yeah, I probably am now."
"Alright."
I changed into a red hoodie, from my high school, and some black pants. The next thing I knew, I got a call. I looked at my phone, while y/n was looking at me raising an eyebrow. It was my ex, of fucking course. I answered.
"What do you want?"
"Hey baby doll~ I heard you were in town again? How about I come over, and we maybe go out to my place tonight. I promise I won't bite."
She said in a seductive voice.
What the fuck?
Y/N mouthed, she knew what was going on.
"Listen, Layla. I NEVER wanted to talk to you again, I thought I blocked your number. You cheated on me 4 times with FOUR other guys. We are DONE. You should've known that the minute I blocked you."
"Whatever you bitch. You're honestly a fat whore, and nobody will ever love you. Goodbye."
She hung up.
"WHAT THE FUCK?"
Y/N said.
I sat down on my bed crying. Y/N crawled over to me and hugged me. She kissed me on the forehead which made me feel a little better.
"Why the living fuck would she say that too you? Nick, listen to me. You are PERFECT. Clay, George, me, and literally ANYBODY else would want you to change for anything."
She said holding my waist.
"Thank you so much, y/n."
I laid down in my bed, and felt y/n lay beside me. She put her head on my chest, and her legs on mine. She held my neck. I rubbed her head, playing with her hair. Eventually we both fell asleep, and honestly I was so comfortable. I never wanted to leave that position. I dreamed about me and y/n in a daisy field. Her with a yellow polka dot dress, hair let down, and no shoes, just socks. In the dream I imagined us dancing, in the field. Us having the time of our lives.
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Y/N's POV:
I woke up around 7:19 AM and seen Nick holding my waist, as I gripped onto his hoodie. Friends can cuddle right? I never really thought about that subject. I'm just kind of glad we did. I honestly wish we weren't just friends anymore, i wish we were more than that. He probably doesn't feel that same way. I'm glad that I helped him last night, I will have to say that. I cant just watch my best friend get called a fat whore. If that girl, EVER came up to us again, it will not be pretty. Nick started moving around a bit, causing him to get closer towards me. Face to face, I could feel his breath on my nose. My face was red, so I tried to hide it by covering it up with my shirt. About 40 minutes later, of sleeping, I woke up again. Nick was on his phone, awake. He looked rather sad. I frowned, and furrowed my eyebrows.
"Nick, is something wrong?"
"Oh, you're awake, and nothing is wrong."
"Are you sure-"
"Yes, y/n. I am sure."
Yes, I did get rather sad, but I know Nick was not having a good night/day. I sat up from the bed, going over to my clothes. I smiled, realizing I found the something I needed.
"Oh! Nick, I forgot about this. I got you this at the beach yesterday."
He walked over to me.
I gave him a panda adjustable bracelet that said,
Nick Armstrong
He smiled really wide and then hugged me. Causing my head to be buried a little below his shoulder. I could see the tears in his eyes.
"A-are you okay? Did I do something wrong?"
I asked.
"I'm so sorry if I sounded angry a couple minutes ago, Layla makes me furious."
I hugged him again, I have a really big soft spot in my heart for Nick. He makes me so happy, and saved me literally the first day we met. I messed with his messy hair, and looked out the window.
"It's raining."
"Oh, I didn't even notice that. Do you want to ask Clay and George if they would want to maybe go on a walk to a restaurant for breakfast?"
He asked.
"Oh yeah! Do you think they're awake?"
"I'd say not, they're heavy ass sleepers."
We laughed and walked into the living room. We both sat on the couch, and waited for Clay and George. Me and Nick looked at each other, and looked back down at our hands. They were locked together. We both had red faces, and then smiled. This, is where it got intense. We stared at each other, into each other's eyes. We both leaned in and heard,
"HELLO!"
Clay came running through the door.
"NO TIME FOR KISSING YOU GUYS CAN DO THAT TONIGHT WHEN WE'RE PLAYING SPIN THE BOTTLEEEEEEEEE"
George yelled running behind Clay.
Me and Nick looked at each other blushing, uncontrollably.
"But there's only four of us."
Nick muttered.
"Does that matter?"
George said
I wheezed, and then fell from laughing. The three boys looked over me, so I stuck my middle finger up at them, they all laughed.
"Grab your umbrella's we're walking to Denny's!"
Nick yelled.
"You and y/n can share an umbrella, and me and george will share one because god fucking knows I'm not walking out there looking like the Mama Mia cast." (LMFAO IM SORRY)
Clay said, laughing.
We all laughed, and then agreed.
Nick grabbed his umbrella, and George grabbed his.
"Oh shit, wait here."
I ran up stairs and got my hoodie that said 'Texas' in big letters.
"Alright we're good."
We all laughed, and then Nick locked the door. It was raining bad, but not too bad. It was kind of in between. Nick looked down at me and smiled. I looked down at his hand, and seen him wearing the bracelet I gave him. I smiled, and blushed. He wrapped his unoccupied hand around my shoulder, and pulled me closer. Clay and George were in front of us laughing about something, we ignored it though. I laid my head on Nick's shoulder. I was really happy, knowing somebody cared about me.
Especially Nick.
About 15 minutes later, we got to Denny's. We rung out our umbrellas and then closed them. We sat down at our table. I sat beside George, whilst Nick and Clay sat together. George looked down at his phone, texting somebody. As soon as he pressed send, I got a text.
George💙
So are you and Nick official?

What?

George💙
Don't act like I didn't see you guys cuddling last night, and flirting whilst were walking

No we're not dating lmao I wish we were.
I mean nvm
*you unsent a message.*

George looked at me with his classic POG champ face. Shit, he knows.

George💙
I won't tell anybody I swear.

Thank you George

I smiled at him, Nick and Clay were talking.
The waiter came over to us and asked for our orders, after that he left.

TIME SKIP TO NIGHT TIME LOL GET MEMED
Also warning: there is making out in this uh I hate this but there is some sexual content in this is this a smut idk don't ask me

Nick's POV:
"So who's ready for spin the bottle?"
Clay said, holding a glass water bottle in hand."
"I guess"
Y/N said.
"YEAHHHH"
I yelled.
Oh shit, y/n's the only girl. Psh, whatever Clay and George are practically already dating.
We all sat down on the cold living room floor in a circle.
"I'll go first."
Clay said.
It landed on George.
"Fuck, of course. Alright whatever happens tonight, we do NOT mention it tomorrow, alright?"
Clay said.
George was blushing like crazy, and it was pretty obvious. They both slid over to each other, and Clay grabbed George's face. Clay pressed his lips against George's for about 5 seconds before pulling away. They were silent after that.
"Fuck it, I'll go next."
I said.
It landed on y/n.
"WHAT THE FUCK HOW DOES THST EVEN HAPPENTBRJBRJBRJES"
I started screaming with like 5 voice cracks.
Y/N's eyes were widened. I walked over to her, and muttered, 'fuck this'. I kissed her, as she kissed back. We grabbed each others face and started full on making out. She put her hand up my shirt, and started just rubbing my chest. I did the same, whilst she was placed on top of me. Clay and George were screaming, and laughing at the same time. It was around 30 seconds before we ended. God that felt good, it truly did. Both of our faces were SO red. We all decided to end it there, and go to bed. Y/N opened the door to my room, and slowly walked in.
"H-hey I'm so sorry about that, I should've asked."
I said, whilst I took off my hoodie.
"Oh no, it's okay trust me."
She grabbed her bag and got clothes out of it. It was a basketball Jersey crop top with some shorts. She went and sat on the bed with me, on her phone.
"O-oh y/n I need to tell you something."
She placed her phone down and tilted her head.
"Yeah?"
I decided to do it now then never.
"Well, ever since we met I felt like there was something in between us...well...I...what I mean is, I like you y/n. I like you, I liked the kiss, I liked the make out, I-"
I felt lips pressed mine. I closed my eyes and held her face. She pulled away and smiled.
"D-does this mean we're..."
She asked getting cut off by me.
"Yes, we're dating."








THAT FELT SO AWKWARD TO MAKE AHHHHHHHH I MADE THIS FOR A FRIEND AND SHE TOLD ME TO ADD A MINI SMUT AT THE END. ANYWAYS I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS REALLY RUSHED STORY

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