My Missing Puzzle Piece, (Katy Perry And John Mayer Fanfiction).

16- You're So Exotic, My Whole Body Fluttering

"No, listen! This trip is already financed. I can't cancel on Katy like that!? You know how much this trip means to us! And you know how much Katy means to me! We agreed that the tour is officially starting in 3 weeks! Why'd you have to change that Michael?!" John's voice echoed through the house making me sit up from my sleeping position as my eyes wandered around the room looking for him.

I looked beside me before my eyes laid on the small alarm clock laying on the night stand. 6:04. why'd he be awake? I mean it's still early considering we're both on vacation and we slept pretty late last night? Something must be up. I tiredly got off the bed and walked towards the door. "I can't leave tomorrow! And I can't cancel the tour either!" he said his voice high and angry. Wait. Did he just say something about canceling the tour or leaving me? He can't cancel the tour- he loves to tour!

"Can you just give me some time to think about this hot mess you've started?! But know this, I am never ever going to cancel or betray Katy like that! She is too precious to be hurt like that!" he stated like an offended child aww. "I do love her- In fact, I am madly in love with her! Will you ever understand that I have changed- she is doing it- she is changing me completely Michael! She is an innovator! What a friend you are to think negatively of a friend you've known almost 9 years ago! You're my manager you should be the person who understands me the most!" he said. I know I shouldn't be eavesdropping. But it's involving me. And I do have the right to listen.

"You know what! I am canceling this tour I don't care about those who wanted to see me perform, I need to take care if a human who is my priority. So leave me the fuck alone. You've got what you wanted Michael, goodbye," no, no, no! Why am I such a distraction to him! Now he can't go on tour because of me! Oh, Shit.

I twisted the door's handle and peeked out slowly to see John running his hand through his hair- something he always did when he was frustrated. "Oh my god, sorry I woke you up, baby." He sighed extending his arms for a hug as I tiredly made my way into his strong muscular arms. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pecked my lips once I was protectively wrapped in his arms.

"I'm sorry John," I whispered- sincere filling my voice. "Sorry for what?" he asked resting his head on top of mine as we stood there in the middle of the suite enjoying each other's company. "That you had to cancel the tour plans because of me- I am a distraction," I replied playing with the material of his shirt. "You're not a distraction- Michael is just being a dickhead," he stated chuckling at the end.

"Babe you're the best thing that ever happened to me," he assured kissing the top of my head- giving me a moment to breathe in his comforting scent. I giggled softly and kissed his neck. "I sure have missed being this close to you- it's been hard being away from you," he chuckled making my giggles louder. He cupped my face and looked at me straight in the eyes. Something he always did which I admire. It just makes me feel like I'm someone he'd like to talk to.

"What's funny sweetness?" he asked raising and eyebrow. "Nothing, you're just funny," I stated back before a yawn left my mouth. "You're probably still tired," he whispered cutely his eyes dreamier than ever. "Yeah, because some asshole was screaming about an intense subject and I woke up," I stated, referring to him before winking and walking off to the room.

Before I walked in, I felt John carry me bridal style which made me kick my legs with disapproval and try my hardest to ease myself away from his grip. "Put me down!" I said but it rather came out as a laugh. "Not until you make it up for calling me an asshole," he grinned throwing my petite figure on the bed; making it bounce once I was thrown on it.

"No John!" I giggled once his fingers started digging into my sides- specifically the area between my waist and hips. Loud laughs escaped my mouths as I arched my back towards him. "John! No. Stop!" I said between giggles- only encouraging John to continue his torture. It's like a slight itching sensation and makes you laugh uncontrollably. And when it comes to me, I am very ticklish. "Babe- Stop!" I yelled finally having some stern in my voice- to stop him.