𝗼𝘂𝘁𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗼𝘄 ⚡︎ 𝗷.𝗺 (𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲)

⚡︎30⚡︎

i roll my eyes, but let a small smile slide onto my face.

"arent you gonna come hug me? ive been waiting fucking ages."
"ive got no shoes on you prick."
"not my problem. now get over here."

if he was shocked to hear my voice for the first time, he didnt show it. he was relaxed almost, like this was a normal thing for him. i, on the other hand, was terrified.

stumbling, i make my way over to his open arms, tripping slightly at the last second. he quickly pulls me up and into his chest. its warm, considering the freezing wind whipping at our faces. chin resting carefully on my head, his arms wrap around my waist and keep me as close to him as they possibly can. its like hes been waiting for this.

"you cold, princess?" he brings his head down to whisper in my ear. i look up at him and he grins; i think he enjoyed towering over me. i nod slightly and he immediately pulls me over to the steps.

its almost surreal. being here, with him. he sits and pats his lap, rubbing small circles in my thigh as soon as i obey his command.

"that better?"
"yeah."

i let out a shaky laugh.

"you dont have to be nervous, q. i dont bite. unless you ask me too, of course."
"no thanks. not really my thing. besides, i still dont even know your name."

he places his thumb on my chin, picking up my head to look at him. its soft and comforting.

then he kisses me.

and suddenly everything inside me explodes. my brain whirrs to life, running over our past few months together. first meetings, arguments, jealousy: and finally, a kiss. exactly how this whole thing was meant to go. it may be dumb or cliche, but by god was it fucking good.

"im james. what about you?"
"y/n."
"well, y/n. nice to meet you."
"ditto."