They gotta tell each other how they feel at some point, right? Well, these are the types of confessions that have you holding your breath or kicking your feet in the air.
Here are the nominees for Best Confession - Fanfiction:
tossin’ rocks at your window by @alphinias
“I’ve been dropping hints for months, dipshit,” she cut across him. JJ stared at her, processing. Yanked her further into his space. “Uh, I have been dropping hints for years, so.”
Adore You, Chapter 2 by @k-carreras
“I kinda had something else I wanted to say,”
“Okay, what was it? And why couldn’t it wait until the morning?”
She was yawning, rubbing at her eyes but still smiling.
Now or never, Maybank, he thought to himself.
the benefits of being under the influence®, Chapter 2 by @kiekiecarrera
“JJ. JJ, JJ, JJ,” she cuts him off, pulling away. He tenses immediately, but she doesn’t quite let go, keeps her hands propped on his shoulders as she looks at him. “Shut up,” she says, pulling her hood back. “I need to ask you something.”
She smiles. “Can I please, please, please, have your number?”
And JJ’s totally fucking whipped, okay? Has no control over the instant relief that courses through his body, or the slightly unhinged smile that takes over his entire face, or the way he looks at Kiara, or the way his hands grip the fabric of her sweatshirt even tighter, aware of every single point of contact between their bodies.
He scrunches his nose up, hums under his breath as he looks over her head. “I’ll think about it, kook.”
Kiara laughs, and JJ should be embarrassed by how happy the sound makes him, but he’s not.
She touches a palm to his cheek, ghosts her fingers over the shell of his ear. “You’re a fucking asshole.”
And he grins, because he is, and leans forward, because he can, and he kisses her, because it’s the only thing he wants to be doing.
I’m just curious (is it serious?), Chapter 6 by @pakfiction
“I don’t know a whole lot about love either, or maybe I just don’t really know what it means,” he finally continued, his words falling from his lips fast and rushed, “but for what it’s worth, when I hear the word, I think about you.”
Mister, Mister I’m All In, Chapter 6 by @pakfiction
“There’s John B and there’s Pope. But then there’s you and I don’t know when you became so different from them but JJ, I don’t want you dancing with another girl, in fact,” Kie let the truth spill from her lips, fast and hot and unstoppable, “for the sake of being honest here, I don’t want you with any other girl at all.”
around the world, Chapter 12 by @rae-of-fricking-sunshine
“Just to check,” he props himself up on his other elbow, looks at her. “Do you like me? Like me, like me? As in want to ravish my innocent body and hold my hand and shit? Like that?”
Kiara wants to prefix it with unfortunately but there’s something in the faint blue of his eyes that she can see. Something vulnerable. “Yes. I like, like you. Take you round the world and then to my parents for dinner like you. Please don’t sleep with anyone else like you. Please can I sleep in your bed wherever possible because it makes me calm like you.”
i hate that mistletoe, it makes me think of our first kiss, Chapter 1 by @smileymikey
Sure I can.” She still looks a little dubious, so he throws all caution to the wind and takes her hand. “Kiara. I like you. I really like you. Even when you’re being uptight or mean about my tree.” Her gaze softens, but she still rolls her eyes. “I’ve spent a year still fixated on one of the best nights of my life, and if I get another turn at it? Well, I’d kinda call that a Christmas miracle.”
“That is the cheesiest thing you’ve ever said,” Kiara says, but whatever was cautious in her expression is slowly being replaced by something that could almost be hope. “You… really mean it? That you’d let me have another go?”
“Of course,” JJ says simply. For Kiara, he’s pretty sure he would do anything.
For a long moment, she doesn’t say anything, just looks at him, really looks at him. Her eyes are brimming with something he can’t quite place but he’s pretty sure is good. And then finally, finally, just when it feels like his heart is about to beat out of his fucking chest with anticipation, she nods. “Okay.”
the way you move is like a full-on rainstorm (and i’m a house of cards) by @ruzek-halstead
“Do you think I give a fuck if you think you’re going to ruin me? Because I can assure you right now that you won’t. You’re one of the best fucking things to come out of my shitty life, and I don’t want you to ever think you can ruin us, because you can’t.”
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