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Story 1; part 3

Walker's pov:

Me and Leah had just arrived at the hotel. When we got checked in our room we realized there was one bed. The room was dimly lit and spacious with a queen sized bed in the middle.

The room was nice but I couldn't help but notice the way Leah was acting, ever since that moment we had it was like something had been off about her. So I decided to ask her.

"What's wrong?" I asked, my tone gentle. "Nothing, I'm f-fine." she said, in an unsure manner. "I can tell when something is wrong you know. You're not fine, tell me."

"Its you."  she answered, there was a slight change in her voice. "Me?" I replied, having absolutely no clue what she was referring to. "Yes, all these mixed signals you've been giving me, Walker."

Oh.

I had a sudden realization of what she was referring to. "Mixed signals?" I replied, under my breath. 

"Yes, the hugs, the looks, the sneaked touches you give me. That moment earlier. I have no idea what it all means, it feels like you're just leading me on." she says, her breath is growing more heavily now. I can tell she might start crying.

'Say something, help her out!'  I think to myself, I try to speak but my mouth feels like it has something restricting it from telling the girl I've had a crush on since we met my feelings.

Third person:

Walker and Leah both stood there, silent. It wasn't a comforting silence either, it was almost deafening to them. Leah stood there hoping for him to say something, On the other hand, walker was trying to form a coherent sentence. "I'm sorry... I just felt like you wouldn't feel the same way. Especially with filming and our public lives and everybody around us its just-" he says quietly before getting cut off.

 "I like you a lot, and I have for a long time. I t-thought, I thought maybe you liked me back." she said, stuttering slightly. "I do."

Those two words were what pushed us both over the edge.

 Leah had kissed him, hard. He immediately reciprocated and kissed her back, they stood there for a moment, their lips pressed together. Moving among one another. The kiss was bruising and they both pulled back to breathe, their breaths coming out in pants. Walker's heart was hammering against his chest.

Small time skip.

They were both in a heated make out, Walker had his back against the headboard while Leah was straddling his lap.

Their tongues danced together in a heated battle for dominance, Leah winning with Walker whimpering under her. He pulls away to breath and his breath hitches in his throat before he speaks. "Leah...please." he says, he pleads.

She loved the effect she was having on him, the way he acted so needy was something that made her go crazy. "Yes?"

"Please, you know what I want." he said, still pleading with her. "We have everything here, condoms, anything you need. Please." he said, begging. He needed her touch so bad.

Touch.

Her touch.

She lowers her head to start kissing his neck and Walker responds immediately with a soft moan coming from his mouth. He looked down at the person who was abusing his neck with hickeys and at her braids, knowing how easily he would be able to wrap the hair around his fist and...

Fuck, why was he thinking like this? They should've been asleep by now and he didn't even know how they would get home the next morning and here they were making out and giving hickeys half naked in a shady love hotel.

He flipped them over and put her leg on his shoulder, earning a gasp from Leah. He slowly started to grind against her, reluctantly. They were both new to the pleasure so they were just trying things out. 

She moans softly and tugs on his hair softly. He groans in response. He lifts his head up a little and looks down at her. "Oh my god, it looks like I'm fucking you." he says quietly, unintentionally saying it a bit louder than intended. He hopes she doesn't hear it but instead she responds "That's...I don't even know what to say." she replies. "Don't say anything," he responds quickly, making her laugh, a breathless laugh.

Time skip.

It was sometime in the early morning when Leah started to shake Walker to wake him up, "Walker, our parents are here..." she says quietly. He clung to her body before waking up "Finally..." he says, slurring his words.

He lets go of her, unwillingly. "Good morning." he says, his head resting back in a soft pillow before Leah throws one at his head, making him sit up straight.

 "Get up, they're outside right now."

"Fine." he says quickly before standing up. "But only for you." he says looking at her disheveled appearance, knowing he was the only one who got to see her like this. Making him feel some sort of pride.

She walks over to the bathroom and pulls out two brand new toothbrushes and toothpaste provided by the hotel. She was going to need some, especially with the stuff she was swallowing last night...

Walker had gone in behind her and wrapped his hands around her, resting them on her stomach. 

By now they were both brushing their teeth and Walker was slumped over the sink with his eyes low and tired, they both had noticeable hickeys that they needed to find a way to hide. 

They had both gotten dressed and Walkers hoodie covered him up mostly and Leah adjusted her hair to hide them as much as she could. She stood in front of the  mirror, looking to see and marks that could've been obvious. She gasps feeling strong arms pick her up easily. "What are you doing?" she says while giggling as he lays her down on the bed. He puts his head into her chest and they both lay there for a while.

time skip

After they got ready they walked down the steps and walked out of the building and into their parents car. Walker's mom was there to pick them up, lucky she didn't ask any questions.




A/N: 1038 WORDS!! the last one was kind of short and boring so I gave you guys something interesting.....hope you enjoyedd



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