You're laying on the floor next to each other, hands interlinked. He gently rubs his thumb over your hand soothingly as he can't keep his eyes off of you.

"Can I ask you something, y/n?" He asks nervously.

You nodded, smiling up at him, "of course you can, Dave."

"Do you believe in love at first sight?" He asked, shifting his body so that he was now looking into your eyes.

"I do, why?" You asked.

"Because... I kinda fell in love with you the moment that I laid eyes on you and I know it's crazy but I was wondering if you felt the same-" he started rambling nervously until you leaned over and kissed him, brushing your lips over his slowly.

"Of course I feel the same, Dave. I love you." You said quietly, reaching up and resting your hand on his cheek.

His smiled widened as you spoke, "I'm glad you feel the same way, y/n..." he trailed off as he placed a kiss on your forehead, he could feel his eyes start to close as he was extremely tired. You'd both stayed up all night talking.

"Turn around." He instructed gently, you did as you were told and he wrapped his arms around you- hands still intertwined.

You both fell asleep moments after, Dave's arms kept you close to him the whole time, keeping you safe.

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