I'll Be~ Connor Franta~

All My Dreams

"Connor!" My voice was urgent yet quiet at the same time.

The footsteps continued and he stepped into my bedroom, "Yes?"He answered, peeking his head inside. He had that smile on his face, showing his pearly white teeth. I looked away because I knew that he was aware of me staring him down.

I needed his help with my new vlog I was about to post. Last night we went to the Neon bowling center that they called Club 21 because the actual club was on the upper floor. You could look up and see everyone dancing that was 21 and older. And it turns out everyone, except Trevor was in O2L was there. And Alexa.

"Since I vlogged on your camera last night, I thought I'd upload it today. But I don't know what to call it."

He nodded and stepped into my dimly lit room. I twisted myself in my swivel chair so I was facing my laptop, but I soon felt myself trapped. His right hand rested on the desk beside me and his other one on the back of my chair. He leaned his head forward, so I could feel his breath on me.

The tapping of the keys made me break my gaze from the screen and turned my head to face him. Connor looked down at me slightly and turned his head to face me,"What?" He whispered.

Crap! I'm staring...again. Before I could think I was answering for myself, "Why do you wear your hair like that...?"

I heard the mouse click on the iMac desktop and he looked me dead in the eyes,"What?You don't like it?" I glance at his perfect Brown hair. I shrug my shoulders at him. "Well..."He got on his knees and faced me,"Fix it then."

I smirked at him and began to run my fingers through his soft, silky hair. I still made sure it was in a quiff, but it was very messy...and sexier. I glance down at his face. He was turning red, and it was easy to make him turn red. He bit his bottom lip, and I felt my stomach go queasy.

When I get my hands out of his hair, he sits up, so his back was straight, and so that he was taller than me, without even having to stand up. I felt my lips parting and spotted Connor moving closer. We were too busy to hear the footsteps of Ricky coming down the stairs. But when the door flew open, Connor fell backwards and I awkwardly stared at Ricky. "There was an accident..."

"What do you mean?"Connor and I spoke in unison. We looked at eachother then back at Ricky. I turned in my chair to face Ricky.

He shushed us as he continued to speak to whoever was on the phone. He tapped a button on his phone, which I guessed was the 'End Call' button. He groaned and whined a little, "Kian dropped our dinner outside his car because a hole broke through the bag and we have to wait another thirty minutes for our food to get here."

"Ricky! I thought something really happened!"I rolled my hazel eyes

"I'm starving." Ricky groaned and Connor laughed, standing up and walking out of the room. I smiled to myself, knowing that I almost kissed Connor. I spun in my chair happily, until my leg hit the desk and made me stop. I looked at the title on my screen for my vlog. I read it aloud, 'I don't know...you're the creative one.' I chuckled quietly and continuously press the backspace button until all the words he typed was gone.

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I propped myself onto the counter in front of Ricky as he began to make a cup of hot coffee. "Ricky can I ask you something?"I say kind of low.

"Sure..."He said digging into his pocket. I snatched a piece of Poptart out of his hand and ate it.

"I don't think Alexa likes me...because everytime she's around me-"

"She becomes super clingy to Connor and you want him to yourself?" He interrupted me, eating another piece of the strawberry Poptart.

"Yeah-No! I don't want him to myself it's just...-"I couldn't even make out what I was saying but, I didn't need to because Ricky had plugged his earphones loudly began to sing Elton John.