wyatt's pov
my phone buzzed.

y/n
on my way🙃

perfect. i had almost finished dinner, and for the night we were gonna play board games and watch movies. i had thought it would be cute.

the doorbell rang and i rushed to the door to open it. she stood there, gorgeous. she wore ripped jeans and a lacey cropped tank top.
"hi" she smiled.
"come in." i smiled back, opening the door. "you know your way around, i'm gonna go finish up in the kitchen, make yourself comfortable wherever you want to eat."
"fancy fancy, alright." she laughed.
i walked back into the kitchen, putting our food on two plates.
"and here we go" i brought the food into the dining room. she sat her phone face up on the table and looked up at me.
"thank you, wyatt."
"you're welcome, y/n"

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we had finished dinner and were watching friends. it had been about three hours since she arrived, we were laying together on the couch catching up.
"i missed this." she sighed, sitting up. "just hanging out with you. it's been so fucking long, and it's not even different."
"i missed it too."i smiled sitting up too, looking at her.
she looked down, then back up again at me. i couldn't help but look at her soft, pink lips. i leaned down and connected our lips softly, passionately. i could feel her smiling into the kiss.

i really fucking missed this.

HI IM SORRY IVE SPENT OVER A MONTH NOT POSTING AND ITS ALL BEEN ME FREAKING OUT ABOUT MY FINAL EXAMS AND PUTTING THIS ONE SHITTY CHAPTER TOGETHER INBETWEEN MY SOCIAL LIFE (i have an eventful one dont @ me) AND SCHOOL AND HOME STUFF AND STRESSING ABOUT ALL THIS SHIT. i'm sorry!!