Y/n POV
I had just gotten out of the shower I could smell my Mom making pancakes and eggs. I walk out of my bathroom and into my bedroom. I quickly put my shorts on as I was wearing a lacy black bra as I was looking through my drawers for a t-shirt.
I tuck one side of my wet hair behind my ear as I hear a light knock on my door but before I could answer it opens. I low-key ignore it and continue looking for my over sized t-shirt.
N: What you looking for
I hear Nicks voice as I lightly jump slightly turning my head around now what was he doing here.
Y/n: What are you doing in my room
I ask annoyed as he looks at me
N: Your Mom asked me to call you down for breakfast
Great, really thanks Mom for playing matchmakers. I finally pull out my shirt and turn around. As I make eye contact with Nick he smirks biting his lip. I look at him confused soon realizing I was only in bra and shorts.
I quickly cover my top covering it from his eyes that roamed my entire body turning me on in the inside but annoying on the outside.
Y/n: CAN YOU NOT
I exclaim annoyed slightly turning around.
N: Can you relax it's not like it's something I haven't already seen
He chuckles as I roll my eyes throwing my top at him. GREAT I'm so naive why would I throw the shirt I was going to wear on him. He grabs it bringing it too his nose.
N: Mhm smells like you
He smiles as I scoff walking up to him
Y/n: Can I have my shirt please
I ask as he shakes his head walking closer to me
N: Maybe
He says as I cross my arms looking straight into his eyes as he does the same increasing the tension and distance between us.
N: Your so beautiful, I love seeing you like this
He states brushing his hands through my wet hair as I feel shivers down my spine. His simple touch left me breathless at times; he looks so gorgeous making him a billion times harder to resist. I stand there as he starts leaning in, a part of me wants to stop him but the other was craving his lips.
He places his lips on my neck as I snap out of my trance
Y/n: Stop, stop
I say as I back up
N: What's wrong??
He asks looking into my eyes
Y/n: This, this is wrong what your doing
I exclaim as I grab my shirt from his hands his fingers brush over mine as I put the shirt over my body walking over to my vanity to brush hair. I could tell he was looking at me questioning what just happened but he was the one who started it.
N: So you coming
He finally says
Y/n: Actually I'm not, I'm meeting up with some friends for an early lunch at the diner before classes start in 3 weeks.
I explain putting my brush down and grabbing my lip gloss as I glance over at him
N: What why??
He asks walking up
Y/n: What do you mean, I told you I'm going out with my friends
I reply spraying myself with perfume and grabbing my bag walking past him
