Say You Won't Let Go

can't have it all

"Good morning you"

Spencer's voice rumbled roughly against Olivia's neck.

"Back at you, handsome"

The singer breathed, nestling her frame further into his.

"Did you sleep well?"

Spencer caressed his nose along the back of her neck.

"Yah, I did"

his answer came. He looped his arm around her, securing the hold as it strengthened.

"When do ya'll leave?"

Olivia flipped over on her stomach facing him.

"Tonight. Cameron prefers traveling in the evening so he can explore the city during the day. Why what's up?"

An pleased smile curved to his lips, one hand glued to her hip.

"Spend it with me"

"Spence"

Her tone trailed off. They agreed last night to keep things short and sweet. Light with no complications or broken promises in the mix until the tour was finished, and she was back in Harlem.

"Come on Liv, it's just three periods, breakfast, lunch, & dinner. We'll just hang out, it's an harmless ask"

Her eyes raised slightly, twisting her lips to one side.

"I guess you're right, but I don't know like.... it's just that we already agreed that..."

He cut her off.

"Livie, ignore the deadline we gave ourselves. I just wanna spend time with my friend. Unless you got something better to do?"

She rolled back over to her back, covering her eyes. If she could be honest with herself, she wanted to spend an whole day with Spencer. Actually, as much time with him as she could, hoping it would help quiet her crush on him that was growing and developing into something even more.

"Okay, okay, fine. We'll see the city of Miami together"

He jumped her body, kissing her sweetly on the lips.

"I knew you'd say yes. I'm special girl, I got you wrapped round my wittle finger"

She smacked his arm, shoving his weight off her.

"Oh please, James, nobody wants your corny ass okay"

She said with an laugh.

"I'm gonna hit the showers. You make yourself presentable and we'll meet in about an hour"

Hopping off the bed as the bathroom door cracked open.

"Need some help with that?"

Spencer smirked suggestively. Olivia threw her head back swiftly, tossing her black hair over her shoulder with an grin.

"In your wildest dreams, Spencer James, dream on. Better hurry up though, time's ticking!"

After an hour had passed, Olivia found herself waiting outside his hotel with an rental Cameron paid for them to get around in. Spencer appeared, black tight and skinny pair of jeans and an red/white flannel and sleeves rolled up adorning his body. Black and white J's on his feet. Olivia bit the inside of her lip as her eyes gawked in his direction, going into an trance until the sultry sound of his voice caught up with her.

"Honey, I think you better go change"

Spencer says while his eyes rolled up and down her frame.

"Why? What I'm wearing is cute and fits the occasion"