It just a cute little story to 💡 up your day!
Youre laying at the beach
tanning, earbuds in
listening to music.
Someone taps on your
shoulder and you look up
to see who it is.
“hi there, can i help you?”
you ask, confused why a
boy as cute as him wanted
to talk to you.
“actually, yes” he lowered
hij voice, “i was
wondering if you knew
That man?”
you follow his eyes to
where he was now
looking, a creepy guy
sitting in a van staring at
you.
“hes been taking pictures
of you… i thought it was
kinda creepy.” he says.
“ what the-“ he cuts you off
by grabbing youre hand
and your bag and pulled
you away.
at this point your walking
pretty fast behind him,
and you look back to see
the man following after
you guys.
“dont look back just keep
walking with me.” he says
quietly enough so that the
man cant hear you.
“thank you for helping me,
but i dont even know
your-“ you get cut off
again, as he turns you
around and pulls you into
a tight hug.
he drops the hug, but
leaves his hand gently
placed on youre hips.
“are you okay?” he
whispers leaning in by
youre ear.
“i think so” you whisper
back “ just kinda scared, i
mean im on a trip alone
and some creepy guy is
staring at me…”
“follow me.” he says,
grabbing youre hand and
pulling you to his car.
he opens the door for you
and you climb in.
“where are we going?”
you ask when both of your
doors are closed.
“my hous. my mom would
love you… oh and my
name is h/n. whats yours?”
he turns to face you,
smiling.
“oh im y/n. im from
colorado… i just came
down here to get away
and spend time near the
ocean.”
“ive never been to colo-“
he cuts himself off when he
sees the man from earlier
through the rear-view
mirror.
“shit” he says under his
breath, putting his hand
on youre thight.
you follow his eyes to
where they are looking…
oh gosh.
his grip thightens on your
thight as the man pulls into
the lane next to you.
h/n speeds up, then takes a
sharp turn left and soon
youre driving trough a
neighborhood trying to
loose the man.
neither of you have said a
word, so you decide to
break the silence.
“so… um how old are
you?” you ask, trying to
start a conversation.
“ 19. i need to focus on
driving right now.” he
responds sternly.
“oh.” his tone scares you,
and you start thinking hes
mad at you.
you decide not to say
anything for the rest of the
ride, just to forget about
the craziness thats going
on, and you fall asleep.
“y/n?” you hear him ask
gently, “ we’re here.”
youre eyes flutter open to
see h/n kneeling by your
now open door.
you step out and… wow,
his house was beautiful. he
leads grabs youre hand
gently and leads you
inside.
“mom?” he yells as we step
inside to the entry room.
on the floor was covered in
shoes… from big combat
boots-probably h/n’s dads-
to little pink light up
scetchers.
“in here h/n!” you heard a
soft, angelic voice call
back.
“sit” he says motioning to
a seat to youre left.
as you start to sit, he starts
to kneel and untie youre
converse.
“oh, thank you.. you know
i can untie my own shoes,
right?”
“ i know.” h/n replys, “but i
also know that you are
tired. so i wanted to do it
for you.”
you grin, still inspecting
the shoes on the ground,
and think to yourself - he
must have a little sister…
he sofly places youre
converse on the floor, and
holds out his hand for you.
you take it, and stand up.
you start walking down a
hallway, you can see the
light leaking trough an
archway.
you get to the said
archway and turn in.
“wow.” you say, amazed at
the beautiful kitchen, with
the huge windows
overlooking the ocean and
the dainty gold detailing.
h/n’s mom gasps, and
walks over to you,
immidiately hugging you.
she releases you from the
hug, hands still resting on
your shoulders.
“h/n, you didnt tell me she
would be this gorgeous!”
she says, with the biggest
smile on her face.
“ i know mom,” he says,
“she so pretty.”
you turn to look at him, his
bleu eyes already looking
at yours, and he grins.
“do you need anything?
something to eat or
drink?” she asks you as
shes walking walking back into the
kitchen.
“oh no i think im okay for
now, thank you so much
though.”
“oh course honey, h/n, why
dont you take y/n upstrairs
and show her where she
can stay.”
“alright,” he says, gently
grabbing youre hand,
“come on.”
he takes you upstairs, then
down a hallway and you
stop at a door.
“ready?” he asks and you
nods back.
he opens the door, and
youre amazed, its a
beautiful room, big
windows overlooking the
ocean. dark blue and
yellow accents and a big
queen sized bed.
“its perfect, thank you.”
you say, he spins you with
the hand he was holding
yours with, and when you
stop, youre landing on his
chest.
you look up into his
beautiful bleu eyes. “screw
it.” he says under his
breath, and pulls you into
a kiss.
he pulls out of the kiss,
immediatly smiling.
he looks down at your
nose, and stares.
“what?? is there something
on my face?” you ask,
scared that you looked bad
after the best kiss of your
life.
“oh no no no… just your
freckels… i love them” he
says, a grin growing
across his face.
“oh.” you say.
he closes the door behind
him as you shove youre face
into your pillow and
scream just as you did
years ago.
no way that just
happened… you just think to
yourself.
you look up, and look
around the beautiful room
again.
this time, you take a close
look out the window, you
see h/n sitting in a chair,
looking at the ocean the
same way he looked at
youre freckles.
you fell asleep after laying
down on the bed.
a few hours later, you
wake up to a knock at
your door.
“yeah?” you say, barely
awake, “ come in.”
its h/n.
“ hey, my mom called a
lady at your hotel and
explained the situation…
we can have your stuff
here by tonight. “he says,
sweetly.
“that sounds amazing
thank you so much.” you
say in response.
he doesnt say anything,
just keeps looking into
your eyes.
“um is some-“ he cuts you
off by grabbing your
hand.
“no no nothings wrong.”
he says, pulling you down
the hallway.
“where are we going?”
“its a suprise, dont
worry.” he says, and winks
at you.
still holding youre hand,
h/n tugs you down the
stairs.
you’re confused about
where hes taking you, but
all at the same time
intrigued by it.
he opens the front door,
“after you” he says
smiling.
butterflies fill your
stomach as his hand
moves from yours to youre
back.
he opens the car door for
you, and you climb in, then
he runs over to his side
and gets in.
he starts the car, and the
radio starts playing
“ everywhere everything”
by noah kahan.
“oh my gosh this is my
favorite song!” you say,
smiling.
“ ive never heard it
before.” he says reaching
for the nob, and turns it
up.