𝐸𝐿𝐸𝐴𝑁𝑂𝑅 𝑊𝐻𝐼𝑇𝐸𝐻𝐴𝐿𝐿
━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━I have been on my own all week. Caterina has been on a modelling photoshoot in LA, while the boys have been out recording new songs for the album. George said that if there was any trouble just to give him a call, but there was none. I heard the door open and George and Josh came bundling in. "Hey, sexy ladies, Woop, Woop!" Josh and George sang part of PSY's Gangnam Style. I stood there laughing at them.
"There's my sexy lady!" George winked. I walked over to him and kissed him. The kiss got deeper, but I pulled away before it could go any further.
"Ergh! PDA." Josh covered his eyes and pretends to be sick.
"Grow up, Josh. You're meant to be the oldest here." I walked into the kitchen and made dinner, which was spaghetti bolognese. While we ate, we didn't talk. The subject was mainly our relationship, even though we'd been dating for a week.
After dinner, I decided that I wanted to go upstairs to bed. "Can I come?" George asked, wrapping his arms around my waist.
I flashed him a smile. George and I went upstairs and lay on my bed. There was silence. Not an awkward silence, but a peaceful silence. There was music playing softly and it was amazing. George started singing, and I stare at him in awe. His singing was always on key and his voice was perfect in every way. I probably look like an idiot laying there, looking at him.
"Your voice is so perfect," I told him.
"Can you sing for me?" He asked.
"Alright." I sighed. I started singing Roar by Katy Perry.
I finished singing and Josh, JJ and Jaymi were standing there, their mouths gaped open. "Was I that bad?!" I said, instantly thinking of the negative.
"No! You were fantastic!" Jaymi told me.
It was silent for a while. "You could audition for The X Factor!" Jaymi said.
I nodded and they all left except George. "You sing amazing, babe," he said as he kissed my cheek.
"Thanks," I blushed before sliding into my comfy bed. I looked at him. "Well, are you gonna join or what?!" I laughed.
He grinned and got into bed with me, pulling me into his chest. Feeling safe and protected, I fell asleep.
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Fanfiction❝all i can do is say that these arms are made for holding you, i wanna love like you made me feel, when we were 18...❞ ( © gucciredman, 2014. )