Dumbass (Daveed X Reader)

Part 13

"Oh man it feels so good to be back," Y/n stretches. Her back pops, causing her to groan. She looks at herself in the mirror in her dressing room. She had her costume on. The dress was really beautiful. It was blue, and had lace. Her sister did a excellent job at making this dress.

"Yo Y/n you there?" She heard some one call from the other side of the door. Y/n instantly knew who was out there.

"Daveed! There you are I haven't seen you since we parted ways this morning," she smiles when Y/n opens the door. He smiles back and looks at her dress. Daveed blushes hard.

"You look uh, beautiful, Y/n," he compliments. She giggles.

"Thank you. You don't look to bad yourself. You uh ready for a dress reharsal?" Y/n places her hands on her hip. He shrugs.

"I guess. I mean it can't be that bad?" Daveed looks around. She chuckles again and looks up at him. He was in his Lafayette costume, and he looked really really hot in it. At least that's the way she wanted to say it.

The two stood in an awkward silence. Daveed rocked back and forth on his feet while Y/n Just stared up at him innocently. He stopped and  stared back.

Something came over them. He leaned down and places his hands on her waist while she wraps her arms around his neck. She leans forward waiting for his move. Daveed chuckles lightly and closes his before closing the gap between them. Her lips were on his. They both felt sparks.

After a while they pulled apart. Both a blushing mess.

"Oh my god, Y/n I am so sorry," he breathes out. Daveed untangles himself from her. He turns around and rushes out the door.

Y/n sat there for a minute thinking of what had just happened. They kissed but why did he run away? She turned towards a small couch in her room and once she say down she curled up and started to cry.

She had come up with a simple solution.

Daveed didn't love her.