Its happening, it's finally happening. Your brother went to alot of concerts, Motionless in white being one of them. He had finally gotten his hands on a MIW backstage pass and got to meet them. The next thing you know they became close friends and were hanging out. And now that they were in town, he was letting them crash at you and your brothers place for a few days.
You were finally going to get to meet them. It was about an hour ago when you brother told you they were on there way. You had gotten ready (which consisted of skinny jeans and a t-shirt with your makeup on fleek)
and were sitting on your bed playing music tyring to resist the urge to run around the house screaming.
"Hey (y/n), they're here ." Your brother shouted from the living room. With that you almost fell off the bed. You collected your self and took a deep breath and slowly opened the door to here a bunch of sexy male voices talking.
"This is my sister (y/n)." Your brother introduced you when you walked out.
Chris walked up first offering his
hand. "Im Chr-"
"I know." You cut him off. Your were suprised you could even talk at all considering some of your ovaries fell out in the hallway. You took his hand to shake it but he brought it to his mouth and kissed it. Fairwell ovaries.
"You a fan?" He asked with a grin on his face that could make you week at the knees. "Yeah, a huge fan." You said with a big smile on your face.
"Ok so I guess you know the rest of them," your brother looked in your direction and you nodded,", ok so welcome to our humble abode make your self at home and you can have anything in the kitchen." The rest of them nodded.
You spent the whole day talking hangout and goofing off.
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It was 3am you would've have been alseep but it was storming like hell outside, and you were terrified. You had been ever since you where three and had been in a tornado that all started with a thunderstorm.
You sat in you bed hugging your knees staring at the window watching flash after flash and hearing boom after boom. You jumped when you heard a huge crash that shook the walls.
Your were even more startled when someone knocked on your door.
"Come in." You said in a weak voice. "Hey where's the-" you relized it was Chris and figured he was probaly looking for something. "What's wrong?" You figured he could see the frightend look in your eyes.
"Nothing." You responded looking down at your knees. He came over and sat on the bed beside you. He put his hand on you chin and raised your head up to meet his eyes. Throughout the lightning flashes you could see he was shirtless.
"Somethings wrong." He spoke with a grin on his face. "Its...a...storms. I'm scared of storms." You admitted. "Aw that's adorable."
"Really?" You asked a little shocked. "Yeah." He said pulling you into his lap. You rested your head on his chest and he began singing to you:
You pull the trigger just for fun
Forgetting I'm a loaded gun
So hate me for the things I've done
And not for what I've now become
I want this
I need this
I love it
Crawling from hell, fallen from grace,
And there is nothing left to take.
Leaving the past to the grave
So we can reincarnate
It was one of your favorite songs and it always made you feel better and the fact Chris Motionless was singing it to while he held you in his lap was amazing.
When he was done you looked up at him and saw his beautiful eyes which look even better up close. You were lost in his eyes when you felt lips on yours. You started kissing back and your hands roamed his bare chest.
He pulled away with a smile on his face. "Better?"
"Yeah." You smiled he layed down and pulled you down beside him. You wrapped your arm around his waist and laid your head on his chest. He played with your hair and you traced the tattoos on his chest with your fingers. You soon both fell asleep. Thunderstorms couldn't shake you now.
