ON HOLD Killing you (Danny Worsnop/Austin Carlile Love Triangle)

The Flood

"Tatt. We're landing in five minutes." I groaned and Austin laughed. "Get up or I'm going to lick you."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Get up then and I won't." I sat up and he smiled at me.

"You sing in your sleep."

"No I don't."

"Oh yes you do. You were listening to Bring Me The Horizon. Sleepwalking to be exact." I stuck my tongue out at him and he laughed again. Tim turned around and looked at us. "Are you two dating?"

"Uh-"

"Yep. This is my girlfriend."

"She's pretty."

"That she is." I smiled and Tim looked between us. "When we land can I have a picture?"

"Sure." He turned back around and the 'Fasten Your Seatbelts' sign flashed. I went to fasten mine and realized I hadn't ever taken it off. Austin buckled his and grabbed my hand.

Landing was the most terrible thing on the entire face of the earth. Like, I never want to fly again because of landing. It was the most disturbing thing ever. We bumped and were jumbled around like change in a kids pocket. My eyes were wide, I could feel it. I grabbed the fuck out of Austin's hand and he chuckled. "You're okay." I nodded and let go of his hand some, so I wasn't squeezing it numb.

We finally were stopped and I sighed a sigh of relief and then groaned. I was going to have to go through luggage retrieval again. "I hate flying." Austin laughed and went to put his hand around my waist. "Oh my gosh. You're so short." I laughed and elbowed him.

"Nuh uh, you're just really fucking tall."

"How tall are you?"

"...Five foot nine."

"Exactly. Short."

"That's tall for me. I was four foot ten until my freshmen year of highschool."

"Still short."

"Beanstalk."

"Pipsqueak." I dropped my jaw and he bent over to kiss my nose. I rolled my eyes at him and went back to looking for our luggage. I saw my bag and grabbed it. Austin only had his carry on.

I followed him to his car and tossed my bag in the back. My hands started shaking from the nervousness. "You okay?"

"Kinda nervous."

"Why?"

"I don't know. Never been to your house."

"It's nothing big. You're okay with dogs right?"

"Yes. I love dogs."

"Awesome, Echo is going to love you."

We drove around Orange County until we got to Austins. It was made of brick with bay windows in the front.

"Home sweet home." I smiled and we got out. "Come on short stuff." We got out and he grabbed my bags then led me to the door. He opened it and I whistled when we walked inside.

"This is beautiful."

"I try to keep it clean."

"Cleaner than I expected."

"Why thank you." He bowed and I laughed.

"Come on. I'll give you a tour."

"Yay."

"....And this is where you'll be sleeping."

"Oh?"

"Yeah. I hope you don't mind sharing with this other guy here at Casa De Carlile."

"Aw what?" I went and laid on the bed.

"Yeah I know. He's kinda tall. Like 6'4". Got a lot of tattoos. Nose ring. Weird hair."

"Oh? Do you know his name?"

"Yeah. I think it's like Austin or something? He's weird."

"Uh huh. Come here." He walked over and I grabbed the straps of his wife beater, pulling him over me. "Now tell me. Can this Austin kiss?"

"Oh baby, you'll just have to see." And with that he smashed his lips to mine. I sighed in satisfaction at the taste of them. They were like vanilla and mint. He ran his tongue across my bottom lip and I let him in. It roamed my mouth leaving no space untouched. I smirked and pulled on his bottom lip with my teeth. His hands went to my waist, his thumbs rubbing in circles. I moaned involuntarily and he smiled, his lips moving to my neck. I moved my hands to his shirt hem, tugging on it and he pulled it off, then put his lips back to my neck. He found my sweet spot and I pushed my hips against his. I felt him smirk and he sucked on the spot. I moaned and he brought his lips back to mine. I rolled us so I was on top and pinned his hands above his head. "Got me where you want me?"

"You have no idea." I grinned and ground my hips against his. He moaned and I put my lips to his neck. When I kissed the edge of his jaw, he thrust his hips against mine this time. He got his hands free and went to pull my shirt off when the door bell rang. We both groaned and I rolled off him and on the bed. He got up and a few minutes later Alan came and jumped on me. "Ginger Princess! Get off of my girl."

"Get off or you'll never get to be a cat."

"But this is part of my transformation to be a cat. Cats lay on people."

"Alan. Get off of me." He boo'd and got up.

"It smells like almost sex in here. Well well well what did I interrupt?" Alan raised an eyebrow and I blushed.

"Gingey. Shuddup." He laughed and I put a pillow over my face.

"You know you all love me."

"Maybe." He smiled and I rolled my eyes.