My Dream Boy (Awsten Knight) {|Completed|} Read Description

I don't want to cause trouble

(y/n): hey, you busy?

Awsten: not really, just trying to see if I can come up with something to do with this riff I recorded not too long ago, why?

(Y/n): no reason. Just thought I'd invite you to hang out.

Awsten:sure, I'll hang out with you. Mia gonna be there too?

(Y/n): she has to be, I have no one to baby sit.

Awsten: I would say i could, but I'm obviously gonna be with you guys lol

(Y/n): oh how helpful lol
(Y/n): oh and if you want, you can come over to hangout, we don't have to go into town or anything

Awsten: alright be there in a bit.
Seen

(Y/n) pov:

Mia was fast asleep after eating her snack. It got boring really fast, so I texted Awsten to see if he wanted to hangout. Kellen was out with Sam and Elijah, so I got curious about Awsten. He agreed to come over, which leads me to where I am now.

He said he'd be over in a bit when he gets done, so I chose to clean around the apartment. I put on the Waterparks playlist from Spotify and immediately Plum Island rings through the apartment, not loud enough to wake the sleeping child, but still loud enough to be heard. I put black sweatpants under the shirt I already had on. I was just running around in a big loose shirt that covered my underwear, but I have the decency to cover up more than that when a trust comes over, like Awsten. Typically I wouldn't care too much, but we only met about a week or two ago, give or take.

I dance to the songs while cleaning, I almost didn't notice the sweet little rugrat walk into the kitchen.

"Hey, babe. Do you know how to dance?",I ask her as sweetly as possible.

Mia shakes her head, I further the conversation by asking another question, "wanna dance?"

She nods this time. I take her small hand and twirl her around on the hard wood living room floor. She giggles and smiles at the goofy dance to Take Her To The Moon. Her smile is contagious, by the time the song ended, I had a smile on my face. Why can't this last forever? She could be mine and she would never be abondoned, we'd have fun dance parties and it'll be alright. Too bad that's not how it works. There's so many complicated papers and court dates, and she'd have to be back in Houston. Also, the timing. I've made up my mind to stay in Los Angeles a little longer, I can't just ditch my friends like that. Especially Awsten, we haven't been friends long and it wouldn't make a good impression for me just to leave again. The last time, we'd barely talked. I like talking to him.

After dancing to Dizzy, I Miss Having Sex But At Least I Don't Wanna Die Anymore came on. Right when I let go of tiny Mia's arm, she pulled me back. She yanked my arm down, pulling me to her level. Her hands let go of mine and she places them on each side of my face. She gets closer and plots her best kiss on my nose.

"It sure is gonna be hard to leave you when we get back to Texas",I almost tear up at her action.

She shakes her head and sticks her lips out in a pout.

We spent the rest of the song hugging and dancing again. Telephone came on, it sounded as if the times got louder, I didn't here the door open.

Awsten's pov (while (y/n) does her thing)

After posting the Easy to Hate music video on YouTube, I had a sick riff jammed into my head so I casually record it on my laptop and as soon as I'm done, I close it and walk I to the living room, where my Vans just so happen to be. I slide them over my colorful mismatched socks, then tie them. I grab my keys and wallet and leave the house, sliding my wallet in my back pocket and unlocking the door with the house keys before sliding them into my pocket as well.

With it getting colder outside, it's become instinct to put my hands on the pocket of my jacket. I felt something, long and not melted. A Hershey's bar. I'm on my way to (Y/n)'s, I might as well save it for Mia. She'd love it. All baby's love chocolate right.

It doesn't take long to get (Y/n) considering she sent me her address a few days ago because she follows through with what she said in her texts. Our text? Her text? I approach the door and lightly tap my knuckles on the cold apartment door. After a few minutes of waiting, I knock again, this time louder. After a few more minutes, I hear music coming from inside. I Miss Having Sex But At Least I Don't Wanna Die Anymore is playing.

I bang on the door harder this time, I hopes I'd be heard. The song was already close to ending when I heard it, but now another is on. I place my hand on the gold painted door knob and twist just a little to see if it was unlocked. Fortunately it was. Before going in, I shoot (y/n) a text telling her I'm here. When a few more minutes pass, I choose to walk in.

I walk through the small hall way and into the kitchen, just to hear footsteps in the next room. I walk past the arch that split the two rooms and saw (Y/n) spinning Mia around to Telephone.

I couldn't help but laugh at the cheesiness of the situation.

"Oh, shit. I didn't notice you were there.",(y/n) straightens up, still holding the little girl's hand.

"I'm sorry. I knocked a few times. I even sent you a text, but the door was unlock-",I ramble just to be interupted.

"No, don't apologize. It's fine. I didn't pay attention."

Mia, then, let go of her hand and ran to me. I knelt down to her level and accept the hug she gave me. She really is a sweet kid.

"Hey, kiddo, what's up?", I ask.

She just smiles and twirls around.

"Awe."

"So, it's been like two hours since we ate, so why don't we go get a small bite of something to hold us over til dinner?", (Y/n) asks.

"I'm good with that",I chime.

(Y/n) takes Mia to the couch and puts her pink converse on her feet. When she is done, she stood up off the couch, taking Mia on her hip.

"Where you wanna go?",I ask.

"There's a cafe not far from here. They have the best cuppacino and bannana nut muffins. Care if we go there?",she suggest.

We settle on the cafe and begin to walk there. It is right up the block from her apartment building. We walk in and seat our selves. The waiter comes and gets our order.

"Man, the muffins and coffee must only be a breakfast thing. That bites",(y/n) comments.

We get our food. For Mia, that would be Mac and cheese. (Y/n) got some sort of salad. I got the same thing Mia did. Over the small meal or snack, there was small talk. I somehow ended up promising the candy bar to Mia if she finished her Mac and Cheese.

"Look, you have it when your done, not before",(y/n) says sternly.

She gets the candy bar when she is done as promised. Then something happened that wasn't supposed to happen.

"Awsten, do you see that?"

"See what?",I ask, taking the last nite of my food.

"Her face is turning really red."

As if on cue, Mia starts gasping for air as if her lungs were empty, which makes me look up.

"Hospital. We got to get her to the hospital right now",I say in a frenzy.

"Hospital",(y/n) echoes louder.

I rush to get out of my seat and to the car as fast as I could. (Y/n) not far behind with Mia gripped in her arms.

She gets in the passenger seat with Mia in her lap, cradled by her arms. We sped to the hospital as fast we could as well, without being pulled over. When we get there, we were at the door and everything went into a blur. I told (y/n) I was going to be in the waiting room in the lobby. She agreed and went back with Mia in a gurney.