crush\boyfriend imagines

Desires

It would be wrong, wrong, wrong and yet again wrong.

Right?!?

Right.

But he looked so perfect, shivering slightly due to the cold but pretending to be fine as to seem more manly. He hair blowing and cheeks tinted red.

His lips were chapped and an adorable natural shade of pink and were just the right shape. You couldn't help but imagine kissing them, how it would be slow and passionate and hopefully everyghing you ever imagined it would be.

And you have imagined it a lot.

"Y/n ? Are you listening?" C/n chuckled, running one of his hands through his hair... He had beautiful hands.

"Y/n? You alright?" His eyes looked concerned, his eyebrows knitting together with worry. He had amazing eyebrows and his eyes. How you could get lost in them.... You should do it. Make a move. Why should you wait for the guy to act first?!? That's it. You only live once. You thought before speaking.

"Y/c" your voice was barely above a whisper but he looked down at you and nodded. "I- I'm sorry" before he could question what you were talking about you stood up on your tippy toes and connected your lips to his.

You expected him to push you off him and never talk to you again. You were not expecting him to grip at your waist pulling you into him. He moved his lips quickly against yours and then slower towards the end.

You pulled away and smiled wrapping your arms around his waist and resting your head on his chest.

"Thank you"