I sat on the couch in my apartment, listening to music. It was Saturday, and I was going to enjoy it. I'd been working really hard on stuff for the band I worked for. Bring Me The Horizon.
It wasn't all bad, I mean, I was friends with many of my favorite bands, and I got to spend time with the guy I had a major crush on, AKA, Oli Sykes, their frontman.
The thought of him made me smile. His dark side-swept hair and his bright eyes that lit up when he was excited. He was gorgeous and the sweetest guy I knew. And even though he was bony as hell, he gave the best hugs.
Anyways, I was enjoying the time off, jamming out to Sleeping With Sirens in my pajamas, which involved a colorful Mayday Parade shirt that was three sizes too big on my small figure, and some soft shorts.
My blue eyes were happy and wide, and I was really into the song I was listening to. Since it was just me in the big apartment, I stood from the couch, dancing around the apartment and singing along to the song.
Little did I know, a certain Lee Malia was standing behind me. I continued to dance around, shuffling around on the carpet and singing, and the song ended, and I heard laughing.
I turned quickly, thinking it was someone trying to invade my apartment, and seeing it was just the guitarist, his thick dark hair falling around his face as he laughed at my surprised expression.
"Jesse..." he began, but was laughing too hard to finish, and I rolled my blue eyes.
"What do you want, Lee?" I asked, tugging my blonde and purple hair up into a ponytail and staring at the Brit, who grinned at me.
"Well Oli asked me to come get you. He wants to look at some new clothes for his line, and he needs a model." he mused with a wink.
I rolled my eyes, but I was blushing red. Why did Oli want me as a model? He had tons of models.
I sighed, but nodded, going to change into my own actual Drop Dead clothing and some red skinnies, meeting Lee again and we headed out.
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We met up with Oli at the small place where he looked at his clothes on models. It was a small gray building, but it was nice and cozy inside of it, considering it was freezing out here.
We entered the building and I waved at the vocalist, whose smiled and waved back, pushing some hair away from his eyes and came to meet us.
He whispered something to Lee, who nodded and left. I raised an eyebrow. Okay...
Oli grinned at me, his thin lips that were usually dropped in a frown, pulled back over to reveal his white teeth in a smile.
He grabbed my wrist and brought me over to a room I was apparently modeling in.
"Everything's already set up in there, just get changed." he said with a wink, closing the door behind me.
I chuckled, seeing it was a band shirt of some kind and some colorful skinnies. I smiled, he knew me so well.
I quickly changed into the bright white skinnies, changing into the shirt. It was slightly big on me and one of the shoulders fell down, the soft black fabric loose on my curves and small figure.
I didn't really get a chance to look at it though, because Oli appeared without warning and grabbed my wrist again, pulling me out behind him.
I laughed, and Oli smiled again. I enjoyed seeing him being happy.
"See, Lee! I told you!" he cried, pushing me in front of him. Lee grinned and started laughing, sending Oli a not so discreet wink.
"You sure did Sykes." he said, walking away with a sly smile. I raised an eyebrow, and looked down at the shirt I was wearing. It was obviously Oli's with his face sprawled on the middle. Be was holding up the peace sign and it spelled out "I LOVE OLI SYKES"
My face blushed bright red. Had be known the whole time?!
I looked away, hiding my blue eyes as I felt a warm body close to mine.
"Oi, Jesse. Is it okay to say that I want to see you wear my shirts more often?" I heard, and I felt his mouth press against my cheek.
I bit my lip, my face burning with embarrassment. I nodded slowly.
His chuckle made me smile. "That's great love. So you will be my girlfriend?" he asked, his kisses trailing my cheeks.
I didn't know what to say. "Did you plan this?" I asked.
He grinned, "No, Lee did. He gave me the idea and I told him what to do."
I nodded, still not giving him his answer.
He waited, and I could see his lips dropping into a frown.
I felt something collide with the back of my head and I turned, seeing the guys had thrown a book at me.
"Just say yes already dear god!" I heard from Jona, and I laughed, nodding and grinning at the vocalist, who leaned in, pressing his mouth to mine.
"You're so cute when you wear my shirts."