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"Hey, why did you tell him you were my boyfriend?" I asked.

"First thing that popped in my head really." He said bluntly.

"Oh." I said.

The both of you had nothing really to talk about. For me it was ok since it was just after the show, and i wanted to let your voice rest a bit. Or that was you excuse anyways.

I felt a small drop of rain fall on top of my head.

"Great its starting to rain..." I mumbled.

I started felt more and more rain drops as you followed Sting as the two of you walked faster as he guided you through the streets. I heard him say mumbled something but couldn't quite catch what it was.

"Huh?" I asked.

"Its raining to much you can stay at my place." He said grabbing my arm.

"Wait, what?" I yelled as he dragged you.

A coupled of turns, then sting stopped suddenly. Bumping into the back of his back you looked up.

The two of us were underneath something, since i couldn't feel the rain anymore. I heard the sound of a door creaking open. And felt Sting suddenly drag you inside.

"Wait here I'll get you a towel." He said.

"Huh? Wait, stop." I said.

He turned back to you.

"What the hell?" I quietly yelled. "You can't just drag someone like that! Plus were are we?"

He brushed through his wet hair. Looking at you confused until he gave you a small smile.

"I told you were at my house!" He said too joyfully, "I remember someone saying how their would be a thunder storm. So I took you here!"

"Took? More like dragged..." I mumbled.

"Oh, sorry about that." He smiled, somehow he heard you mumble, "Anyways I'll get you a towel. Oh and nice singing tonight."

He turned back and walked down the hall before you could say anything. Not that you could. You still felt the captivation of his smile.
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I'm sorry this was all I could write.
I'm really really sorry about me not updating at all.to be honest im not to sure what it is that makes me not be able to write right now. I'm thing I'm going into some weird state of depression but then I feel like I'm over exaggerating since I don't feel depressed. Maybe it just some weird teenager thing idk.

But anyways if any of you are actually reading this, thank you for your continual support and I'm sorry this is so short and that probably most of this is an a/n but I am trying though it might not seem like it. Thank you all who wrote me ideas too! I'm really thankful for that too!

Thank you to all my lovely~

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