Elise’s POV
Austin was so sweet. When I told him things he actually cared. He acted interested and he asked me a bunch of questions. I was laying on his lap and he was drawing small circles on my back with his fingertips. It sent chills up and down my spine I enjoyed every sensation I got from being with him. I got up and sat in his lap and curled myself close to him wrapping my arms around him neck and laying my head on his chest.
“Austin am I really special to you?” I asked hoping for a specific answer. I always do this I ask questions where I’m hoping for a certain answer and if the answer isn’t the one I wanted I end up getting hurt.
“What do you mean?” He asked sounding almost sleepy.
“Like am I just another girl in the crowd. Another girl you just picked up to have a night of fun with? Or am I important to you? Like you never want me to leave?”
“I don’t want to ever let go of you.” He said sounding half asleep. My eyes were closed as well my head still resting on his chest. “I want you to come on tour with us…” He said as he drifted off into a light sleep and I did the same.
