need - charli d'amelio

random chapter after time skip - a dream come true

Charli's pov

"Just open the door dummy." Y/n says giggling.

"I'm trying!" I laugh. "The stupid card doesn't work."

After multiple failed attempts of card swiping, the door lock finally lights up in a shiny, neon green color and we hear it click.

"Oh my fucking god. Finally. Next time, I'm on card duty. You are shit at this" Y/n says as she bursts into our shared room, walking backwards while facing me.

"It's not like this is my fault! These cards just don't work sometimes! Many people struggle with these, not just me." I argue and close the door as I enter.

"Yeah, I'm sure that's why." She stops and smiles at me, in an attempt to annoy me.

"I know what you are doing y/n! Not going to work." I warn, putting my purse, and that card that just refuses to cooperate, on the little glass top desk.

"What are you even talking about? What am I doing, Charli?" She smiles at me, knocking her heels off.

"Nope! Nothing will ruin today for me! Not even you and your annoying nature." I say, raising my hands up in the air.

"Annoying??" She gasps in fake surprise.

I smile at her silly actions.

"Yeah, that is what I said." I answer and sit down on our shared bed, and taking my heels off, which were killing my feet, by the way.

"Okay, I'll just stop talking then." She rolls her eyes and sits next to me.

We are sitting on the hotel bed, in complete silence.

I take the moment to appreciate how amazing y/n looks right now, and it seems like she's doing the same to me.

I don't care how this looks to other people, but I am totally Checking her out.

Can you blame me? She's wearing the prettiest dress ever.

Her body looks so good in it.
The black short dress is making her curves pop out, and it sits perfectly on her angelic body.

I can't wait any more.

I have to tell her.

I have to let her know of my true feelings.

This day made it very clear to see, this is what I want.

I just cannot just sit around and wait anymore.

I want to taste her mouth and kiss her softly.

I want to love her, I want to be hers, and have her be mine.

I want to embrace her, hold on and never let go.

I know that I want to spend the rest of my life with her, waking up in bed next to her, every day, forever.

And I think I might be finally ready to confess that to her.

To admit that I love her.

Because I do, like no one else can.

"y/n, I need to tell you something"

I look at her straight in the eyes, those addicting orbs of hers that suck you in.

You just can't get enough of them.

I can't get enough of her.

I grab her hand in mine, rub it softly with my thumb and continue to talk.

"but before I do, promise to me, please promise to me, think about what I'm saying. Even if it sounds weird, just don't leave, tell me what you think and please just be there. Okay?"