we belong together // s.g

Seven

The next morning I woke up cuddled next to Stone. "He stayed the night?" I thought to myself, I recounted my thoughts and remembered the events from last night.

I placed a kiss on his lips and he shifted in his sleep slightly.

"Hi Stone." I cooed in his ear.
"Hi Miyala." I kissed his nose.

"Your morning voice is so cute." I told him, as I nuzzled my face in his neck.

"Yeah, yeah. So. How was last night?" He laughed shyly.

"It was great." I was grateful that my face was hidden because I was beginning to blush like crazy.

"It's nice to hear that." He stroked my back.

"So what's going on with you today?" I smiled up at him.

"Band rehearsal. You could come if you would like." His eyes were hopeful.

"I'd love to." I had been waiting for the day he'd ask me to sit in on one of their band practices and to be honest I was excited.

"Cool. So should we get dressed?" He added sarcastically pointing to my boobs.

"Yeah, whatever." I teased, hopping out of bed and heading to my wardrobe, I could see Stone throwing back on his clothes, pretending to not look at me but I knew he was peeking through his peripheral vision.

"You're giving me another hard-on, Miyala. Gosh." He appeared suddenly behind me.

"Dude. Get away. I haven't even got my shorts on yet." I laughed as I shoved my left leg into my pants.

"I can't help myself, you're so god damn beautiful." I shivered at his words and spun around to face him.

My lips crashed with his hungrily and then I stopped myself.

"Let's try to make it through the day without making out." I giggled and turned back around to throw on my newest Ramones shirt and my usual worn out jeans. "Okay. We can go." I smirked as I spun around.

At the house I was brought to previously for Stone and I's first 'date', was where the rehearsal was being held, in the basement.

"Pick a song out of these three, princess," Eddie smirked. "Porch, Black, or Even Flow?" He held out three fingers.

"Even Flow sounds nice." I picked.

"Alright. 1,2,3. Hit it!" Eddie counted off and the first sound heard was the symbols crashing and the guitars sputtering out a funky beat. I suddenly thought to myself "I'm glad I chose those one."

"Freeeezzzingggg, rests his head on a pillow made of concrete... again." Eddie belted and I suddenly looked through his lousy attitude and was in awe by the sound of his voice.

"Feeeelllinnggg, maybe he'll see a little better set of days." He continued. I spotted Stone on the left side of Eddie, enthusiastically strumming his beautiful, honey colored guitar and I smiled.

Once the song came to a close, I clapped and cheered "Bravo, bravo."

The rest of the band began setting up for the next song while I congratulated Stone on his excellent playing.

"You were so good." I grabbed the collars of his blue jean jacket and planted a kiss on his lips, the rest of the band made vomiting sounds and pointed their fingers at me and Stone.

"Oh shut up." He said and I hid my face in his chest shamefully. I totally forgot that it was other people around.

"So are you two a thing now? Like going out?" Mike smirked, putting us both on the spot. The rest of the band glared as if they wanted to know the exact same thing.