to the anon who asked for this monthssss ago... IM SORRY IT TOOK THIS LONG!! i hope that it’s everything you wanted. again, i can’t apologize more. xx
I glance out the backseat window as we creep up the driveway of our vacation home. Yeah, we do live in California, but not on the beach. Soooo having a house on the beach is like going somewhere else, out of state: just as good.
My dad opens the trunk and starts pulling out our bags.
“Y/n, what did you pack?” he laughs, “rocks?”
i️ smile and shake my head, grabbing my bag, “the necessities, dad.”
I️ sink down into the white comforter in my room, spreading out like a starfish on the bed, when i️ hear a knock on the door.
my eyes snap open and i️ sit up abruptly.
“c/n!!!!” i️ almost cheer, a smile growing from ear to ear. he pulls me into a hug.
“i’ve missed you so much!” he says with a laugh.
“i’ve missed you too! more than you can imagine!” i️ smile, burying my face into his chest. we stay put for a while before my step sister walks in.
“hey!” she smiles, “we’re going for a walk if you want to come.”
“yeah... yeah ok.” c/n says as we pull apart from our embrace.
After playing beach volleyball, tanning, screaming as the cold water surrounds us, and building sandcastles, we all decided it was probably time for dinner.
“C/n, can you cut the tomatoes?” his mom asks him as we assemble the caprese salad.
“Yeaaaah.” he says, grabbing a cutting board.
I️ steal a piece but he notices.
“Lil thief we’ve got here?” he jokes, cutting another piece to give to me.
i️ shrug, popping it in my mouth.
“what can i️ help do?” i️ ask his mom, turning away from him.
“hmmm... y/n why don’t you slice the baguette?”
“hey, who’s the thief now?” i️ laugh.
“c/s!” he laughs, pointing at his youngest sister who dramatically drops her jaw.
“what? noooo! it was c/n!” she giggles, “but y/n can i️ actually have a piece of that?”
i️ toss a slice at her and she catches it.
our dinner outside couldn’t be better, with the beautiful sunset acting as a backdrop and the perfect weather washing over us. i️ feel a slight kick on my foot and look over at c/n who’s smirking. i️ shake my head with a smile, but kick him back, which gets a laugh from him.
after an evening full of talking and catching up, we all are exhausted.
“well, i️ think that’s the cue,” c/n’s dad laughs, motioning to the middle daughter who’s in mid-yawn. we walk to the kitchen to start cleaning up when c/n offers to do it.
“i’ll help too, i’m not that tired.” i️ say.
“you really are the best kids.” my step mom says with a hug to both of us.
“good night!!” c/n and i️ say, unintentionally, in harmony.
as i’m putting plates and silverware in the dishwasher, i️ feel something cold on my back.
“C/N!” i️ whisper scream, “do NOT spray me with the faucet!!!”
“oh did i️ do that?” he jokes.
“you know damn right you did.”
i️ look at the sink and c/n looks at me.
i️ pounce and grab the faucet, spraying him as revenge.
“jesus christ, y/n!” he laughs.
“shhhh! don’t wake anyone up!” i️ giggle.
“that was WAYY more water than i️ used!” he whispers back.
i️ shrug slyly and continue putting the dishes away.
before long we’re done cleaning up and we head upstairs.
“have you seen the stars from my room?” i️ ask c/n as we tread up the stairs.
“you know what, i️ don’t believe i️ have.” he says enthusiastically.
“well, i’d say it’s time you do. literally the best thing ever.” i️ rave.
we tiptoe into my room and he shuts the door as i️ open the curtains.
i️ go back to the bed and lie down, gesturing for c/n to join.
he crawls on, lacing his hands behind his head as he lies down.
“i️ know! it’s so beautiful!” i️ say, mesmerized, my heart also speeding up. c/n shifts towards me a bit, and i️ don’t mind. whatsoever. i️ lift my head to rest on his bicep as i️ hear him exhale. his hands unlock and he brings his arm around my shoulder.
“i️ like this.” i️ smile.
“i️ like this too.” he says.
i️ shift to face him and he turns his head.
our eyes connect and we communicate without words as we simultaneously lean in. i feel his breath on me and then our lips collide. he pulls me up on top of him and feels down my sides. my hands travel from his shoulders to the sides of his fave, finally making it to his hair. weaving my fingers through his locks, a smile spreads across my lips. his lips sense it, and they form into a smile as well. one hand shifts to my lower back as the other reaches up to cup my face, his thumb rubbing sweetly across my cheek. his hand shifts from the small of my back to my bum, giving a slight squeeze. i breathe out instantly and he breaks away a bit.
“god that feels so good, i guess my ass is tight.” i laugh, reconnecting our lips. he hooks an arm wrong my waist and flips us so he’s on top. his lips trace my jaw and meander around my neck, down to my collarbones, before he lifts my shirt up.
“the sink did get it wet...” he says as he tosses the shirt aside. soon enough my bra and shorts are with my shirt, and his shirt and shorts follow. i feel the lump in his boxers against my thigh.
“fuck, i wanna fuck you so bad.” i let out.
c/n looks at me from kissing my shoulders.
“i wouldn’t be opposed...” he winks.
“but everyone else will hear.”
c/n looks over at the clock.
“what the fuck?” i laugh quietly, “we should probably sleep tonight...”
“i’d have to agree with you, sleep definitely is necessary.” he replies.
“you can at least sleep in the same bed as me...”
“i also wouldn’t be opposed to that.” he grins.
i slide under the covers and he snuggles in right next to me.
“i’ll be big spoon.” he whispers from behind, kissing the top of my head.
“ok, goodnight big spoon.”
“good night, little spoon.”
