Your place or mine

Part 6

You threw on your most comfortable pj's no sexy tonight, you had a few questions for the rock star.
It seemed Alex had a similar idea.

You open the door to a gorgeous boy, light blue skinny jeans, hoodie, messy hair and trainers, not the rock star you dated last night.
He carried a brown carry on, a bag of Chinese food and a box of beer. Those fairies in your stomach started to dance around. You stepped aside and let him in.
" thanks for seeing me love" he said as he put his things down in the kitchen, you couldn't help but smile at his northern accent.

Alex then held is arms open to you and you went willingly. He wrapped his arms tight around your waist, pulled you in close and kissed the top of your head.
He whispered apologies into your hair, you told him to stop being silly and that the media stuff wasn't his fault.
He placed his fingers under your chin and lifted your face to look into your eyes, he smiled at you,
" you still look beautiful without make up" you could still feel your blush as his lips met yours.
You allowed his tongue access and you melted into each other, arms tightly wrapped like vines around each other's bodies. His hands moved to your hips and tried to creep under your vest.
" No " you pulled away
" the foods getting cold and we have stuff to talk about "
Alex groaned and sneaked a quick peck on the lips and smiled, then nodded and opened you both a beer.

Thirty minutes later over a few beers Alex explained at length to you about the press and how best to deal with them, he paced up and down your living room and was very animated, like he wanted you to understand.
You took some convincing, but you did in the end feel somewhat reassured that all would be ok.

Your main concern was him leaving And what that meant for you both.

" I wouldn't be sat with you right now love if I didn't want to be. I knew I should have told you the first morning we woke up together that I was leaving, but you just didn't feel like a one night fuck, and I didn't wanna ruin things, you had me hooked at
" mines a vodka tonic" at that awful nightclub "
You allowed yourself to smile at the memory

"Please hear what I'm trying to say love. It's shite timing I know " Alex's eyes never left your face.

He was sat facing you on the couch, he blushed slightly when he spoke those words.

Alex then asked if you could join him on tour with you being freelance and having control of your working hours.
You explained that you had clinics for the first three weeks but could clear your diary for the remaining three but would have to return back to work following that.
His face fell slightly, he scooted over to get closer to you, you held his hand and ran your fingers through his floppy gel free hair.
" listen Alex, I feel the same as you, but I think a few weeks apart will do us good and give me time to get my head around dating someone famous" he rolled his eyes " but it's the truth, if we get serious my life will completely change" he smiled at you and lightly kissed your lips
" I get it love, I will try my best to protect you from prying eyes.
If I'm honest it's been a while since I've felt like this " you blushed at his words.
Alex ran his fingers over your cheeks " I love this colour in your cheeks " you giggled and kissed him with as much passion as your body would let you.

Both of you stared at each other with big cheesy grins foreheads pressed together like teenagers.

Alex then asked for your laptop and you both started to look at flights to join him in NYC, this resulted in your first disagreement.
Alex was adamant on paying for your flight, you was adamant you could afford your own.
An hour later you both agreed you would pay for a normal ticket and he would pay for the upgrade which cost more than than the actual economy seat but he insisted you travelled first class.

It was 2:30am you couldn't sleep. Alex was wrapped around you fast asleep, it took a lot of self control not to pounce on each other when you got in bed, especially when his pj bottoms highlighted his toned chest, but you both felt tonight communication and honesty was more important after what happened the night before, although you had to remind Alex of this a few times when his hands started to roam.

Tomorrow was his last day and he had convinced you to step outside the door and meet the band and their girls for lunch at our local pub, this was what gave you butterflies.

Alex must have sensed you awake, he simply pulled you in close, your head under his arm half lying across his chest and croaked
" stop worrying love, told ya, it'll be ok" he kissed the top of your head.

You had no choice but to believe him, you were a foreigner in his world.
You fell asleep warm and content with a smile on your face.