Unexpected love* KSI x Reader*

Start of Something New

As Y/N walked into her room, the soft glow of the evening sun filtered through the half-drawn curtains, casting a warm, golden hue on the walls. The room was a sanctuary, a place where Y/N could retreat from the chaos of the world outside. The sound of birds chirping in the distance and the gentle rustling of leaves carried on a light breeze, creating a serene ambiance that enveloped the room.

Y/N closed the door behind her, shutting out the world outside and immersing herself in the tranquility of her room. The familiar scent of lavender enveloped her senses, soothing her weary mind. She walked towards her bed, its soft duvet inviting her to sink into its comforting embrace. As she settled onto the bed, a symphony of emotions danced within her, a delicate ballet where each feeling had its own role to play.

The room seemed to hold its breath, awaiting Y/N's response. A gust of wind whispered through the slightly open window, rustling the curtains and carrying with it the scent of freshly bloomed flowers. Y/N's gaze drifted to the pile of clothes on her bed, each garment a potential outfit for the party that loomed on the horizon. She let out a sigh, the weight of expectation settling heavily on her shoulders. Y/N's mind was still buzzing with the weight of JJ's invitation as she carefully scanned through her wardrobe, each garment a potential choice for the upcoming party. Her fingers grazed over the fabrics, feeling the textures beneath her touch. She pondered each outfit, contemplating the image she wanted to project and the emotions she hoped to evoke.

Her heart fluttered with a mix of excitement and trepidation, like a delicate bird taking flight for the first time. As Y/N stood in front of the mirror, her eyes scanned over the array of clothes that lay strewn across her bed. Each piece seemed to hold its own story, a tale waiting to be woven into the tapestry of the evening. Her slender fingers gingerly caressed the fabrics, feeling their textures beneath her touch. The soft silk of a midnight blue dress whispered promises of elegance and allure, while the vibrant red blouse seemed to radiate confidence and power.

Y/N paced back and forth in her room, her thoughts racing like wild horses in the open field. The weight of the upcoming party hung heavy on her mind, mingling with the nervous anticipation that bubbled within her. She glanced at her phone, her fingers itching to dial her friends' numbers and seek their guidance. Taking a deep breath, she finally decided to reach out, her heart pounding in her chest as she tapped on the familiar names. Y/N's heart raced as she waited for her friends to arrive, the anticipation building with every passing second. The room seemed to hold its breath, the air thick with a mixture of nerves and excitement. The soft glow of the lamp cast a warm and inviting ambiance, illuminating the walls adorned with pictures of cherished memories. A soft breeze rustled the curtains, sending flickers of shadows dancing across the room. 

As the doorbell echoed through the house, Y/N's heart skipped a beat with anticipation. She took a deep breath, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins. Opening the door, Y/N was greeted by the beaming faces of her two best friends, Jess and Lucy, who had arrived to help her decide what to wear for the party. 

"Y/N!" Jess exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine warmth and excitement.

"Hey, Jess! Lucy!" Y/N greeted her best friends with a wide smile, her blue eyes sparkling with excitement. She stepped aside, allowing them to enter her beautiful mid-sized suburban home. The white exterior with grey paneling exuded a sense of elegance and charm, while the well-manicured front garden added a touch of vibrancy to the scene. 

Y/N welcomed Jess and Lucy into her living room, the warm glow of the fireplace casting a comforting ambiance over the space. The crackling sound of the logs filled the room, creating a soothing symphony that resonated with their footsteps. The fireplace, adorned with flickering orange and golden flames, seemed to dance in sync with the playful twinkle in Y/N's eyes.