Hold Me Close •Kyle David Hall X Reader• [DISCONTINUED] (also horrible quality)

Chapter 5

~Reader's pov~

After Kyle and I had decided to go home from the beach, the kids were asleep along with Sierra who was on the couch. I sighed and kissed the top of her head, covering her with a blanket. I slowly crept to the kitchen to steal a pop tart. I unwrapped the strawberry goodness and sat at the kitchen table, nibbling on it a little bit as my eyelids slowly got heavier and heavier. Before I knew it, I was asleep on the table.

~Dream (of the past)~

We had just gotten home from the beach, which was radical to say the least. I went straight to my bed, leaving my playlist on shuffle. I lay awake staring at the ceiling listening to Mrs. Potato Head by Melanie Martinez. (a/n it's what I'm listening to currently)

I hear a slight knock on the door followed by the knob slowly turning. I softly groaned and Kyle stepped into my room. "Hey.."

"Hi," I say, sitting up and patting a spot of bed beside me. He sits criss-cross-applesauce, facing me.

"Did you have fun?"

"It was really great,"

"I'm glad you thought so," he smiled and moved closer.

"So what do you want?" I chuckled slightly as he twiddled his thumbs like a little kid.

"I'm lonely and bored and Sierra is asleep so I'm bugging you while you're still up," he answered, smiling like an idiot.

"You're so strange," I say as I get out of bed and go to my closet. I grab a red and black flannel with a black tank top and some black ripped jeans.

"What're you doing?" He questions, gesturing at the clothes on my arm.

"Well it's late and you're bored so I was thinking of going out somewhere," I answer bluntly as I walk into the bathroom to change. I slowly slide off my sleep shorts and shimmy into the right black jeans.

"Ooh, where?!" He sounded intrigued.

"Nowhere too incredibly special," I smile slightly and pull off my shirt, remembering that I forgot a bra. "Kyle, this is gonna be awkward but I need to come get my bra," I laugh as I say.

"Come on out," he replies. I put my arm around my chest and walk out, seeing Kyle in a corner facing the wall. I quickly walk to my chest of drawers and pull out my red bra with black lace covering the silk fabric. I run back to the bathroom.

"Okay Kyle you can come out," I say as I slide on the garment I had just retrieved.

"Great," he giggles. I continue sliding on clothes and quickly brush my hair before walking out.

"Shall we?" I ask as I link arms with him.

"We shall!" I walk out of my room with him and quickly separate to a closet in the kitchen. I pull out a penny board and a skateboard.

"I hope you know how to penny-board kiddo," I state as I hand him the board.

"Not very well but I'm sure I can learn," he chuckles and walks out the door with me. I put my board down on the hard gravel that is our driveway and start speeding down the slight hill our house is on, reaching the flat ground quickly. Kyle runs after me, the board under his arm. I laugh until he reaches me, then I die of laughter when I see his face. It's slightly pink and looks pained at all the exercise. I rest my hands on my knees, hunched over laughing my ass off. He whines and I collect myself as quickly as I could.

"You need to teach me!" He whines. I nod and motion for him to put the board down.  He does so and stands on it, holding my shoulder for balance before putting one foot on the ground.

"Now just push yourself and try not to fall," I giggle. He pushes with one foot and once he is going he puts the foot on the small board and makes it a few meters before I get on my board and follow. I catch up quickly and we both skate around. Going up and down random streets, all until we found something. A small convenience store. I stop my board and grab it, walking into the store.

"Kyle, are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Drinks, chips, candy?"

"This is why we are friends," I nod and laugh as I walk to the back of the store. I grab a 2 liter cherry coco cola bottle and some Doritos, the red ones and the purple ones. Kyle walks up to me with all sorts of candies. We both nod and pile the things on the small space near the register so we can check out. I feel my pockets and remember I forgot my wallet. I sigh and turn to head out.

"Wait, I'll pay," Kyle says.

"No, I'm paying. I'll be right back," I say but Kyle grabs me by the wrist and pulls me back, passing the cashier a $50 bill. The cashier bags our things and gives Kyle back a $10.

"Kyle, that's $40! I have to pay you back!"

"Nope, this is on me little lady,"

"Fight me," I giggle at him until he grabs me by the hips, lifting me up into the air. I squeal and squirm until he puts me down.

"Let's get home though," Kyle says.

"Agreed," I grab two bags of shopping and Kyle grabs the other one and we both skate back home. We sneak in through the front door, locking it back, and sneak to my room like little children. Kyle gets cups and plates for all the food and quietly makes popcorn while I look for something to watch on Netlfix. I pick mean girls and sit against my headboard with Kyle beside me while we both eat and whisper yell at the bitchy girls.

I can't be opening up to him, can I?