His POV

After leaving the coffee shop, as it was so busy, Y/N and I walked around for a bit. The sun shone through the trees that lined the roads creating shadows that danced on the pavement we were walking on. We talked about hundreds of things: music, gaming, books. With every little thing I learnt about Y/N I liked her more. I discovered that when she laughs her noes crinkles and she throws her head forwards making the most cheerful giggling sound I had ever heard. I also found that when she walked she would sway her arms with the wind, almost mirroring its movements, and never failed to bounce with each step. Her chirpy outlook on life was so inspiring and so contagious that I found myself smiling at every little look she gave me and every silly thing she said.

After about 20 minutes we sat down on a bench so that she could show me her sketch book. I had asked to see her drawings after she mentioned that that was how she spent her time in the coffee shop every Saturday. She quickly flipped through the book stopping on her favourite drawing. It was a water paint picture of a couple sitting on a pebble beach under a bright red umbrella. The way she used the colours to describe the feel of the painting was perfect for how I felt about the rain. The best sound in the world is the sound of rain falling against an umbrella. It made me feel so peaceful and that is exactly how her painting made me feel.

I told her how beautiful it was and asked if I could look through the rest of the book. She replied with a soft 'Yes' and so I turned the book over and opened at the first page. I flicked through the book making 'woow' and 'woooh' sounds at each of them until I came to one that made me stop for a second.

"Is that me?" I said pointing to an immensely realistic water paint picture. I looked at her when she didn't reply to see her curled up with her head in her hands and her knees pressed against her chest.

"Y/N?" I said nuding her.

"Yes." She said lifting her head slightly so that I could just see her eyes, scrunched up ready for my reply.

"This is amazing! How the hell did you make it look so realistic?" I was staring at the painting but in the corner of my eye I saw Y/N slowly turn her head towards me, "Seriously, this is cool."

"Your not creeped out?" she mumbled worriedly.

"No! I'm honoured that you think my face is pretty enough to paint!" I chuckled slightly and looked over at her. I had met millions of fans in my time on youtube and thousands of them had draw me, painted me, sculpted me and everyone of their creations meant the world to me because they had put love and effort into something for little old me! But this painting was a little different to their's. When I meet a fan, they are so excited to meet me. They know almost everything about me but I know way less than I want to of them. However, this girl was different because I did know her and I liked her a lot and if she, someone who I liked a lot, would spend time drawing and painting me then that meant the world to me. Her passions and her loves were my passions and my loves.

She shifted slightly in her seat and lifted her head from her hands and knees.

"Thank god! I don't want to be a creepy fangirl to you. I don't want to make you feel awkward." she said, her face returning slowly to its bright expression.

I continued looking through the book as Y/N looked over my shoulder waiting tentatively for each reaction to her art.

"My favourite is definitely the umbrella one." I said smiling at her. We were quite close together now so when I turned my head to face her, we were only a few centimetres away from each other. I let my eyes linger on her face for a few seconds before hearing a buzz in my in my pocket. It was Wade calling. I picked up my phone and sarcasticly smiled at Y/N to which she replied with a giggle and softly said "Answer it." allowing me to talk to Wade without seeming like an ass.

I picked up the phone and said hi to Wade. Wade wanted help filming a video as something had gone wrong with his camera and needed mine. While Wade was worriedly wailing down the phone at me Y/N did silly faces, miming Wade. I tried my best not to laugh and almost managed it until Y/N suddenly went cross eyed and stuck out her bottom lip and teeth slightly and I burst into a fit giggles, screaming with laughter down the phone at a very confused Wade.

"HAHA!oh..haha I'm sorry Wade! Hehe ah jeez.. ok stop it, Y/N stop it! I'm sorry Wade, Y/N was making faces haha. ah. Listen I'll be over in about half an hour. I'll see you then Bye!" I hung up on Wade, still chuckling, just as he was saying "Who's-". I'd forgotten that Wade didn't know who Y/N was. Why hadn't I told the whole world about her yet? Then I had an idea.

"Hey! Do you wanna come to Wade's with me? I'd love to introduce you guys seeing as you have his impression down so well!"