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I looked up, watching Chase try to do tricks with his hat. It was quite entertaining. He threw it up and I grabbed it before he could. I placed it on my head and before I knew it, Chase snapped a picture of me.
“You look so cute and adorable in my hat!!!” Chase gushed.
“Thank you, but you look awesome in your own hat.” I took it off and gave it back to him. He pushed it away and I looked at him confused.
“Wear it. Just for the day.” He smiled. It was so weird to see him without his hat.
He walks off and I place it down, leaving it there to walk to my chair.
A few minutes later, he comes in with his hat in his hand and places it on my head.
“I told you that you could wear it..” He mumbled, smiling softly.
“It feels weird without you wearing it though…” I mumble and take it off of me. He chuckles and leans down, his nose touching mine. I blushed a deep shade of red and held my breath a few times. His blue eyes are so gorgeous..
“Wear the hat..” He whispers, places it on my head, and kisses my nose before walking off and leaving me there, blushing like crazy.
I lightly touched my nose and felt the tingles rip through my body. Chase KISSED my nose..
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“Chase??” I called everywhere, but no sign of him. I walked to the conference room and there he was, on the phone with Stacy, probably.
“Can I talk to the kids? Stacy??” He said into the phone. “Sta- Let me talk to the kids! They are my kids too! Don’t- Sta-” A lot of it was him stopping. I walked right up to him and took the phone. He looked up and me and shrunk back.
“Hello?” I asked into the phone.
“Pfft. You’re not Chase. Who the hell are you?” The lady on the other side said.
“I’m Chase’s girlfriend.” I lied just so she’d shut up, but the look on Chase’s face was so amazing. He was blushing so much. “You better let Chase see HIS kids. You might have custody, but he has RIGHTS. On those papers, it tells him that he has a RIGHT to see his kids.”
“Chase is a low-life mother fu-”
“Fuck off. Chase is a wonderful man who deserves nothing, but a happy life and to see his kids. He loves them, he’s trying to make an effort. Every weekend. That’s the agreement, yes?”
“Yes.”
“Don’t take the only beautiful thing that he loves away from him.”
“Every weekend.”
“Right.”
“And your name is?”
“(Y/n).”
“What do you do?”
“I work at a technology store.”
“And you and Chase are-”
“Yes.”
“Good bye.”
She hung up and I placed his phone down only to have his lips come in contact with mine. I stiffened, but soon enough, relaxed and felt completely numb.
He pulled me closer and kissed me softly. I pulled away for air.
“W-what was that for!?” I stare at him in complete shock.
“U-um.. What? I- Sorry!” He grabbed his phone and dashed out the conference room to somewhere.
I slowly reached up and touched my lips. They’re still tingling from our kiss.
“Chase! Wait!” Before I could think about anything, I dash out to find him.
There he was, doing trick-shots and sniffling.
I walk over to him and smack my lips on his. He stiffens and looks up, realizing it’s me and relaxing. I pull away from the kiss and give Chase his hat back.
“It’s your hat. Not mine.” I mumble and smile.