Chapter Five (Reilly's POV)

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I wake up in a bed to the smell of pancakes. I don't remember going to bed last night, The last thing I remember is falling asleep on James lap. He must be making us breakfast, How sweet. I grin as I quickly check all of my various social media accounts.

"James?" I call, Dropping my phone on the bed.

"Yes my sunshine?" He replies walking into the bedroom.

"Did you... Carry me?" I ask, Patting the spot on the bed next to me. He gladly lays next to me.

"Yes I did, You're very light," He smiles, Grabbing one of my hands.

"No, I'm definitely not light," I argue, Looking at the sheets on the bed. He lifts my chin up to meet his eyes.

"Someone hurt you before didn't they?" He questions. I slowly nod my head, As a small tear falls down my cheek. He wipes it away, Instantly cuddling me.

"I would never dream of hurting you my darling," James says, Giving me a short massage. "Now I must go, Wouldn't want our pancakes to burn," He chuckles, Getting out of bed.

"Take me with you!" I whine holding my arms out, Signaling for him to carry me. He picks me up swiftly, Holding me against his chest. I give him a small kiss on the cheek before he sets me down.

"How about you start you start mixing some pancake batter while I throw these ones out," James suggests.

"Maybe if you play some music I will," I tease, Crossing my arms.

"Alrighty then, What music would you like me to play?" He asks, Pulling out his phone and plugging it into a speaker.

"Maybe some Fallout Boy?" I reply. Music begins playing, Startling me with how loud it is.

I throw some pancake ingredients into a bowl as my shoulders sway with the beat of the music. James leaves to take his trash out, I figure he'll be gone for a few minutes so I begin to sing.

"You are a brick tied to me thats dragging me down, Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground, We are the jack-o-lanterns in July, Setting fire to the sky, Here he comes this rising tide, So come on.

Put on your warpaint,

Cross walks and crossed hearts and hope-to-dies, Silver clouds with grey linings.

So we can take the world back from the heart-attacked, One maniac at a time we will take it back, You know time crawls on when your waiting for the song to start, So dance alone to the beat of your heart.

Hey young blood, Doesn't it feel like our time is running out? I'm gonna change you like a remix, Then I'll raise you like a phoenix, Wearing our vintage musery, No, I think it looked a little better on me, I'm gonna change you like a remix, Then I'll raise you like a phoenix-," James arms wrap around my waist, Scaring the living shit out of me.

"James!" I scream as he turns me around. He moves a piece of hair behind my ear.

"You have a beautiful voice," He compliments, His lips slowly coming closer to mine. I rub my nose on his and run out of his backdoor, If he wanted to kiss me that bad, I'd figure he's work for it.

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