𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐑 | nicholas chavez

xxiv.

࿔‧ ֶָ֢˚˖ IN REAL LIFE ˖˚ֶָ֢ ‧࿔

"DO YOU THINK Jayven liked me?" Arabella asked as she rested her face on Nick's bare chest.

The brunette boy frowned before he ran his fingers through her hair.

"Yes he did, he told me. Why wouldn't he like you? You're funny, smart and interesting." He chuckled.

"Yeah but you're biased. You're only saying that 'cause I am your girlfriend." She giggled.

Nicholas laughed before he looked down at her.

"No. I have thought that about you since the first time I have met you." He admitted.

Bella smiled before she rested her chin on his chest, looking up at him and meeting his gaze.

"Really?" She chuckled.

Nicholas simply nodded before he cupped her face with his hands and kissed her. She smiled a little more against his lips before deepening the kiss as she got on top of him, Nicholas suddenly felt turned on.

He grumbled before breaking the kiss as he looked at Bella and wrapped her waist around his hands.

"Can't you stay a little?" He asked her.

Bella caressed his chest with her hands before she giggled and replied.

"I told you I can't," She raised her eyebrows, "I gotta run to the studio."

"Bella... You can't turn me on like that and then disappear." He smirked.

Bella chuckled before Nicholas kissed her again, he backed away and started whispering into her ear.

"How about I go to the studio with you and fuck you in the booth?" He mumbled in a husky voice before starting to kiss her neck.

Bella bit her bottom lip before thinking about it, him taking her in that booth, it really was turning her on. But she had to keep it real, she slightly moaned before stopping him.

"You can come with me, but no booth fucking, you naughty boy." She smirked,

"Seems fine to me." He said before falling back into his bed.

Bella chuckled before she got off him and left the bed as she turned to Nick one last time.

"Come on, go get dressed." She told him.

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ABOUT AN HOUR later, the couple arrived in front of the studio building, and when they both stepped out of the car, Arabella swore she heard camera shutters from paparazzis hiding around.

Nicholas had never set a foot in a studio before, it was his first time. Bella thought he would get bored watching her mixing vocals and arranging them, but little did she know Nicholas was actually very excited about this.

It was like he was getting a private show, getting to hear her produce her songs. Everyone knew Bella was a master at producing her own vocals, she always knew exactly what she wanted and always had a way to find perfection.