Nothing Like Us [1D/JB Fan Fiction] (Under Editing)

*Chapter Fifteen: Over Thinking New Roommates and A Deeper Past

I tend to overthink things. This one time, my mom said that she was getting me something better than a car for my sixteenth birthday. I overthought it way too much. So, when my birthday came, I was expecting a unicow. Instead, I got a flat screen TV. I'm not complaining. So after Kyle told me he was thinking of a surprise for me, the rusty gears in my head started to work. "So what kind of surprise are we talking 'bout here?" I wiggled my eyebrows.

"Can't tell you," he smirked. "That's why it's called a surprise." He knew that I couldn't make him tell me...no matter how whipped he was. I groaned in frustration. Kyle laughed.

"Did you just laugh at my pain?" I glared at him.

"I have a smaller surprise for you that I could give you now..." He acted like he wasn't going to give it to me.

"Give it to me, Kyle," I said seductively. His eyes widened and his face went red. I laughed. "What's wrong, is Mr. Sexy Canadian not so sexy as he seems?" It was my turn to act.

"Oh, are we having a sexy competition?" He asked, turning his sexy on.

"Bring it on, Stone." I started to walk away, considering I was tired and everybody was gone. I heard Kyle behind me. He followed me to the new hotel room I was staying in. We didn't have roommates anymore. I walked in and turned around, stopping Kyle at the door. He looked confused. "Psh, you thought that I was letting you in? No way, dude. I'm tired." Kyle smirked and held up a key card.

"But I'm your roommate." He backed up and let the door close. A couple seconds later, the door opened again. "Ta-da." He walked in and closed the door behind me. How was he my roommate? "Surprise number one."

"But...how?" I asked. "They don't allow girls and guys stay in the same room together..." I trailed off, forgetting my sentence as Kyle took his shirt off, revealing his abs. I closed my mouth which had been gaping open and quietly walked over to the...bed. "There's only one bed." I turned to Kyle, holding in my squeal. "There's only one bed." I repeated.

"I'm taking a shower." He walked into the bathroom, ignoring my statement. I decided I'd get into my pajamas while he was showering.

Kyle Stone is naked a few feet away from me.

I stopped next to the bathroom door. I heard the sound of clothing dropping to the floor. I held my mouth to hold in a scream. Why did I freak over him? Oh, right I'm dating him. I let out a breath I didn't know was being held in, and started changing. I got my pajama pants on, but after I took of my shirt, I couldn't find my pajama shirt, which was a Distant Melody shirt that was too big for me. I flung clothes everywhere, probably looking extremely weird, considering I was in a bra and striped pajama pants. "UGH." I said to myself. I heard the water shut off in the bathroom. I had to find my shirt fast. I saw the knob turn. I grabbed a pillow and held it in front of my chest.

In a towel, Kyle stood in the doorway of the bathroom, holding my shirt.

"Looking for this?" He held it up. I gulped, taking him in. His hair was still wet, so was his toned chest. Usually I didn't like Kyle's tattoos, but at that moment he looked like a dream. I pinched myself.

"Ow."

"Why'd you just...?" Kyle asked, coming closer. My heart started beating faster every time he got an inch closer. I opened my mouth to say something. Nothing came out.

Because you look like a dream...

"That's deep."

"UGH! REALLY, UNIVERSE?! REALLY?! JESUS CHRIST! Okay I take that back. Lord, forgive me, for I have sinned."