Nothing To Lose (Emblem3)

Chapter 26 - Head Over Heels

-Torii's POV-

I woke up feeling an arm draped loosely over my hip. I looked back to see Wesley sleeping peacefully. I checked my phone to see that it was already almost 10am then I carefully turned my body to face him. He even looks flawless when he sleeps. His hair perfectly messy, lips slightly parted, and shirtless of course. I still can't believe I have him. He's here, in my bed, when this time last year I was just a fan listening to his music. watching his videos and interviews, occasionally tweeting him, It's crazy how life works out. I lifted his arm as slow as possible trying not to wake him, and I slid out of the bed. I gathered my undergarments and walked into my bathroom to take a shower. Once I was done, I came out wearing my undergarments and a towel and Wes was awake, sitting in bed still.

"Hey good morning baby" I said as I walked over to him to give him a quick peck. He pulled me back towards him when I tried to walk away. "Nuhuh. That's all you're getting until you brush your teeth cochino." I laughed. He groaned but stood up to head to the bathroom.

I picked out my clothes and dropped my towel to put them on, not realizing that Wes was still in the room. He walked up behind me and pressed his body against mine. I tensed up for a second but then relaxed as his lips met my collar bone. His large hands gripped onto my hips. I smiled wanting this moment to last forever.

"When do you have to leave?" Today was his last day before going to Washington then back on tour.

He let out a deep sigh before speaking. "We have a 1am flight so we have to be at the airport by 12" I stepped away from him as I turned to look at him.

"Go brush your teeth and get dressed please."

"Fine." he huffed. I put on a pair of jeans and my bra then sat in front of my mirror to brush out my hair and put on some eye makeup. Once I was finished I walked over to the bed to put on my shirt when Wesley came back out. He scooped me up from behind and dropped me on my bed, following after dropping himself on top of me. I tried to be mad but I couldn't hide my smile.

"I hate you" I laughed. " Why are you always inturrupting me when I'm trying to get dressed?" he just shrugged in response.

"and you don't hate me. you can't" he smirked.

"True." I smiled. He laid his head on my chest with his arm around my waist. He let out a sigh of content as I ran my fingers through his ever growing hair. A song popped into my head so I started quietly, mindlessly singing.

"I should be more cynical and tell myself it's not okay to feel this good when I'm with you. I try my best to fight it, say I hate you but I always stay" I paused, looking down at him. He had his eyes closed, I guess he fell back to sleep. "Aint nobody love, aint nobody love like you do. Aint nobody love, aint nobody love like you-oo-oo-oo do. Aint nobody love, aint nobody love like you do, Aint nobody love, aint nobody love like you-oo-oo-oo do"

As much as I would love to spend all day with him in bed, I know we probably shouldn't so I tapped his shoulder. "Wes. babe get up we can't stay in bed all day. "

"I'm awake" he chuckled. "and I heard you singing."

"oh God that's so embarrassing"

"how?"

"cause you're famous for singing, you sound amazing while I,on the other hand, sound gross" I giggled.

"I'm telling you, you don't sound as bad as you think."

"Yeah whatever" I laughed. "come on let's get up"

He stood up and and I followed. I grabbed my shirt and slipped it on over my head.