You & I・❥・(Graham Coxon)

Band Meeting(s)・❥・

Violet POV

i have woken up to a new sunny morning next to graham, i am still in his flat and on his bed. he is next to me in a half asleep state and he's got his arm on my waist.

i slowly lift his arm up by the hem of his shirt and lay it by his side. the night is over right? i need to leave but then i realise i've accidentally woken him up. we lock eyes but his vision is probably hazy since he doesn't have his glasses on.

"where are you going? stay. please. " he nudges my arm as i am sat on the bed.

i smile and give in.

i lay back down next to him and he wraps both of his arms around me tightly, "v, don't leave. " he kisses my neck gently.

"so you've already given me a nickname? " i put my arms over his.

he giggles and after a short pause he goes, "since you are an actress- how many movies have you been in?"

"all the successful ones. " i reply snarkily.

"how many successful ones!!? " he changes up his question.

i sigh, "a fair number of movies- i can't believe you don't know me. " i roll my eyes.

"you don't know me either!" he has a quick reply to that. fair play.

"but how much does a fair number of movies mean? " he asks.

i look at him, "i've been in plenty of movies, i reckon you wouldn't be able to watch all of them in one sitting."

"are you challenging me?" he speaks.

i scoff, "no- you're an idiot! " i say playfully.

"no i will be a winner of this challenge . "

"it's not a challenge!"

our laughs echo thru the room.

-

after an hour of cuddling, i've really got to go now and graham understands. he walks me to the door of his flat. i stand there, waiting for him to say something and he does.

"erm- can i have your number? " he scratches the back of his neck.

i walk closer to him, "where do i write it down?"

"oh-" he panicks slightly. maybe he wasn't expecting me to give away my number?

he grabs a pen from the counter, "the piece of paper i lent you yesterday was the last one i had-" he says.

"i'll write it down on your arm then. "

i proceed to pen down my number on his arm then end it with v, and a heart. he stares at his arm with a smile on his face.

that's when i walk out, well almost. i turn around and walk back to him, "i forgot something! "

"oh-" he looks panicked again but i put my lips against his for what seems like hours.

i pull away and leave.

-

i fondle with the keys to my flat, i insert it into the lock and to my surprise it's already open? i enter my flat and there he is. liam alongside his brother and their manager? i think.

i sigh and walk deeper into my flat, "you could've at least given me a warning call." i look at liam.

"shh! we are bloody chatting about important stuff! " he replies.

i roll my eyes and go into the kitchen to grab a glass of water.

"blur blur blur- what are you on about? we are the top, the thing they took 4 years to do, we've done that in a bloody year! we've won the war! " liam is going off at his manager. they are having a meeting i suppose and it's not a civil one.