Paramore (one shots)

The mechanic: part II (Hayley)

Hayley's pov
I leaned down, my nose touching hers, my hand still tightly gripping her shirt.
But I wasn't gonna give it to her that easy.
I could feel her breath on my lips, and her nose still touching mine.

I let out a soft chuckle before pulling away.
"Do you have plans for tonight" I asked as he seduction music still played softly behind us.
"P-plans" she got out, I guess still startled that I didn't kiss her, "no I don't have plans"

"Well how about I take you out tonight" I asked, my eyes pleading for her to say yes.
"Umm, what's in it for me" she asked, her eyebrows now raised.
I looked up into the sky and rubbed my nonexistent beard as if in thought.
"You can stare at my boobs all you want without getting embarrassed" I suggested with a chuckle.

"Well I can do that right now" she protested, crossing her arms.
"No you cant, you'd still get embarrassed" I debated with a grin.
She shook her head and stepped back so I could get off the island.

I slowly led her to the door and walked out spinning around and facing her.
"I'll be back here to pick you up at 5:30, you don't have to wear anything fancy, in fact you don't have to wear anything at all"
She punched my arm softly with a laugh.
"I'm joking, but seriously don't dress to impress. its just me" I sighed.

She stood there, a pout still present on her face.
I quickly leaned in and pecked her lips, before pulling away with a smirk.
"For a first kiss that sucked" she whined.
"3rd time is always the best" I shouted to her as I ran to my car and got inside.

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I toyed with my fingers as I parked the car in her driveway.
Why am I nervous, I just met the girl today?
I got out the car, walking to the front door and knock 2 hard times.

After waiting a few seconds she opened the door.
She had on a short sleeved grey Beatles shirt, and a black skirt that came down to her mid thigh, and knee high pastel mint green socks.

Her eyes gleamed as she looked down into my eyes.
"You look nice" I complimented with a smile.
"Thanks" she replied lowly.
I lead her to my car, opening the passenger side door for her and closing it before running to my side and getting in.

I pulled out of the driveway and made my way down the street, taking many turns and ending up at the hill.
"Where are we going" she asked, her eyes glancing around at our surroundings.
Which weren't much to take in yet, just trees.
"You'll see" I smiled at her and exited the car.

I took her hand as made our way up the trail, playing a game of 20 questions to get to know each other more.
Turns out she's never had feelings toward a girl until today.
And she likes mewithoutyou.
Which is already winning in my point of view.

"Wow" she let escape her mouth as we reached the end of the trail, a large hill overlooking a wide field of grass.
"You like it" I asked, setting down the blanket a brought with me, along with the picnic basket.

"Do I?" She asked sarcastically and letting go of my hand as she walked toward the edge of the hill, "how did you find this place"

The question I was scared of.
"My um..friend he brought me here a couple years back" I explained, "ever since I just come here and look at the grass"
Her eyes glanced around and landed on the picnic basket.
"What'd you bring" she asked pointing to it.

I sat down onto the blanket and opened the picnic basket, pulling out 2 big bowls filled with Alfredo pasta.
A smile spread into her face as I handed her a a bowl.

"And I have breadsticks" I pulled out the breadsticks and set them down onto the blanket.
Because who cares about germs right?
"Wow, this is great. I should let you take me to dinner every night" she smiled enthusiastically.
"I can" I role if before standing and grabbing the lights.

I tied one end to a tree and the other end to a tree across from it.
"Hey Erin" I got her attention and smiled as I flipped on the switch.
The Christmas lights lighting up the scenery brightly.
"That is beautiful" she smiled, her eyes crinkling a little too.

I sat back down and opened my pasta beginning to eat it.
What a lovely day.
What a lovely girl.

"Do you have the house to yourself" I asked after finishing my pasta and picking up my breadstick.
She nodded her head slowly.
"Nice" I commented with a chuckle.
We both know where that was headed.

After finishing our food we packed up and headed back down the trail.
"Let's head to your house, no?" I asked as I started the car.
"That's fine with me" she nodded her head.

We drove to her house, listening to music and singing along.

When we pulled up to her house I told her to go inside and I'd be inside soon.
I tip toed around the car and grabbed my guitar from the trunk, swinging it over my shoulder and heaving it to the house.

I entered and slowly approached her on the couch.
"I'm gonna play songs for you" I smiled as I opened my guitar case.
"Wow live entertainment" her eyes gleamed as she clapped her hands.

I ran my fingers over the fretboard and smiled to myself.
"This is a song I wrote called 'crazy girls'" I said before strumming out the first few chords.

Now when you say you wanna slow down
Does it mean you wanna slow dance?
Maybe you just want a little extra time to focus
On our romance

I sang, the words falling out of my mouth effortlessly.
Her eyes watching my every movement.

When I finished the song I sat guitar down and stared into her eyes.
"That was beautiful" she smiled.
"Much like you" i replied, leaning in and kissing her softly and passionately, much longer than earlier.
But I pulled away and smiled.

"I have one more song to play" I picked my guitar back up and began to strum.

It's really hard
I can't cry in your arms 'cause you're not here
It's not your fault
And if it was I wouldn't care
My heart is bigger than the distance in between us
I know that 'cause I feel it beating

She moved a bit closer to me as I sang the lyrics staring into her eyes.
She was truly a beautiful girl.

I finished the song with a bright smile, and now it was her turn.
She leaned in and kissed me, passionately, and boldly.
It slowly got more heated and she laid me down onto the couch, slowly crawling up to me.

After entering her mouth and battling it out with our tongues she pulled away.
Breathing heavy and smirk painted on her lips.

"3rd time is always the best" she breathlessly whispered.