simply the best (Robert x reader)

chapter eighteen

James intertwined his fingers with mine, we were standing on the beach. the golden sun setting behind us, cold ocean water lightly brushing our feet. i looked up at him, James reached down and pulled a stray hair away from my face, keeping a hand on my cheek. i moved closer to him, wrapping my arms around his neck, his head lowered to mine, making our foreheads touch. our lips inches apart, i ran my fingers threw his hair, smiling sweetly at this moment we were having. i believed more than anything that he really cared. i wanted to stay like this forever. butterfly's burst into my stomach thinking about the moment that was about to occur. his lips brushed against mine...

"BAM"

i yelped out of pain, someone had hit me over the head with a pillow.

"what the hell!" i was furious at whoever ruined my perfect dream.

"dream....oh my god it was a dream! what am i thinking!? James, now way! pull it together." i thought while rubbing my eyes.

"rise 'n shine, sleepy."

i took my hands away from my eyes to see who was talking. it was James, of course it was James. i gazed at him, replaying my dream in my head.

"hello!" he snapped his fingers in front of my face.

i shook my head, trying to get rid of my thoughts.

"why are you in my room!?" i scrunched my brows together.

"Millie let me in. but we are gonna be late! get ready, i'll be waiting in the jeep." he opened my curtains, then walked out.

i grunted, slowly getting out of bed i made it to my dresser where i found my many swim suits that i brought. after long consideration i decided on one, i put my hair up in a pony tail, and threw on an oversized t-shirt. grabbing my beach bag that contained sunscreen, sunglasses, hair ties, a book, and my air pods, i headed out the door.

James was leaning against the jeep looking in the opposite direction, he was wearing swim trunks and a button down shirt.

"you know you supposed to actually button up the buttons, right?" i pointed at his bare chest.

he rolled his eyes.

"get in." he scoffed.

i got in the jeep and he automatically started playing one direction. i chuckled at his song choice.

"what?" he put his sunglasses on.

"nothing, i just didn't see you as a type of guy to listen to one direction." i smiled.

"uh- well their music is," he made a chefs kiss with his hand, "so yeah i listen to them."

"god, he was adorable."

i giggled, tapping  my foot along to the beat.

"you don't know, you don't know your beautiful!" he sang at the top of his lungs.

i burst out laughing, he was a really bad singer, making it so much more entertaining. taking a deep breath i let my head fall back onto the head rest, enjoying these little moments we had.

"girl stop! what are you thinking!? stop thinking about James like he's your boyfriend." a little voice nagged at the back of my head.