Closer

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The same night you're in your room wondering why he would all of a sudden wanna be more than friends. I mean I never had feelings for him until he started to show his for me... you thought confused about why you felt such a way. You swore that you'd never break any rules that you and the band had made...until now.

In a rush you call Georg for closure and somewhat permission. You always came to Georg with your problems with his consent of course. And he'd come with his problems to you because out of all the people in the band we were always the best at keeping secrets.
You dile his phone number and it starts ringing and almost instantly Georg picks up.

G: "Hello?"
Y/n: "Hey I have a question"
G: "Yea what's up?"
Y/n: "if someone confessed to me but it was against the rules to confess back...what do I do?"
G: sighh "it's abt Tom isn't it?"
Y/n: "HOW DID YOU KNOW??"
G: "cause it's super obvious. He walks you home, he flirts with you, today you guys took super long to come back from the horror section, and he protected you from the paparazzi remember?"
Y/n: "well I can't hide it anymore...What do I do?"
G: "I mean your not loosing anything from dating him. I say why not,"
Y/n: "but what about the rule we made?"
G: "what rule?"
Y/n: "no dating inside the band rule!!"
G: *laughter* "y/n we made that rule when we were like 9. I don't think anyone will care,"
Y/n: "can you ask some of them just to make sure...I need to give Tom a answer by tmr,"
G: "alright you got it. I'll tell you tmr,"
Y/n: "thank you some much, your a life saver!!"
Georg laughs and hangs up the phone*

You sigh in nervousness and flop on your bed.

The next day

You get ready to meet up with the band for yet again another practice. Bill says we need to be on our A game when we go to the festival we will be performing at on Monday. Just a few days away before we travel to Spain, I'd never been to Spain so it was exciting to finally get to travel with the rest of the band. And now that where old enough their will be no parental supervision...besides our manager.
I arrive to the house and before I could knock on the door bill swings the door open. In shock you just stand their and look at him.

"YOU AND TOM ARE GONNA DATE?? THATS AWESOMEEE" bill says jumping up and down in excitement you laugh in response and say
"Be quiet idk yet. As long as it's good with the rest of the band then I'll say yes." You say entering the house and into the garage with bill.
"Ofc ofc. You have the full approval from everyone!!" He says chuckling. And as soon as I entered the room, Tom was staring deep into my eyes with a smirk spread across his face.

"Can we talk?" I say to Tom, he nods and follows behind you out of the garage and into a small storage room.

"Has the princess finally made her decision?" He says in a playful voice
"Uh actually she has" you say in the same tone
Tom laughs and says
"So you wanna be my girlfriend?"
"Sure" you says as he grabs your waist and pulls you closer. "So now I can do this?" He says kissing you passionately for a couple seconds.
He breaks the kiss and looks at you for a response "as many times as you'd like" you say smirking a little.

Tom pulls you even closer to the point where your hips are pressing again each other. And you put your hands behind his neck and make the kiss even deeper. His lips roll down to your neck and he lightly sucks on your neck while you silently moan a little. As some minutes go by you both decide to make your way back into the garage hand in hand.

Bill claps slowly as you both come inside the garage to see everyone staring at you both. "Wow seems like the lovebirds have finally gotten together." Bill says and everyone laughs a little.
"I know I know, now let's practice!" You say moving your hands around and going up to your mic ready to start.

A couple hours later

After what felt like years we finally finished rehearsing. Everyone sat down on the couch, and some on the been bags. Everyone so tired they couldn't even talk. Bills and my voice was cracking up, tom and Georgs fingers looks like they were about to explode, and gustav...well just rlly sweaty from what I could see. I get up and say "who wants a glass of water." Everyone raises there hands in exhaustion. I walk off to the kitchen and everyone follows behind me. As I grab everyone glass cups to serve their water in I take my water and chug the hole thing down. Everyone does basically the same, and then gustav says "can we go get some fresh air, I'm sweating rlly bad" he says flipping his shirt up and down. We all agree and walk down to the nearest park and sit down on a table enjoying the night breeze.
I notice that it's almost 6 o'clock. So I notify my mom I'm gonna be back a little late. She approves and says to be home by nine pm the latest.
"Ok guys I have to be home by nine so I have a lot of time" you say happy you get to spend more time with your friends. Everyone cheers and we all play around the playground for a while. Georg swinging me on the swing. Bill going down a cool zip line while bill pushes him. And gustav is calmly swinging next to me laughing at how much I'm screaming because of how high I was going.

Later on we decide to make our way back home. I split ways with the rest of the group besides Tom who offers to walk me home.

"I had fun tdy!" You say with a smile. Tom laughs a little and agrees. You both make small talk and once you get to your house you notice your moms car isn't there.

"Hm that's weird my moms not home"

"Oh" Tom says with a smirk on his face
"Can I come in then?" He says following you to your door step.
You chuckle a little and say "sure"

You both make your way inside and you yell out your moms name just for per caution. No answer.
"Looks like we have the house all to ourselves," Tom says grabbing your waist a pulling you closer. You laugh and grab his hand leading him to your room.

Closing the door behind you...

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