A Knock At The Door (Bastille Fan Fic)

Back Home.

After another week of the guys performing around the states, it was time to go back to the UK. I didn't want to leave America but at the same time, I wanted to.

We had a long flight. This time me and Dan just sat in silence, with earphones in our ears listening to music. We had one in each ear listening to Girls by The 1975 they were another band I loved, maybe Dan could introduce me to them one time.

After hours of getting off of the plane and collecting our bags and going home, we were finally back.

Dan helped me with my bags, Kyle was still sat in the car. I got in the car and shut the door, he looked at me puzzled.

'Thanks Kyle' I smiled.

'For what?' Still confused.

'For telling Dan everything' I grinned.

'Oh sorry' he ran his hand through his hair.

'Don't be, Dan forgave me' I laughed.

'Well he is a very understanding person' he smiled.

I just nodded and smiled again, I hugged him and said bye and got out f the car and padded up to my apartment.

'There you go' Dan smiled after putting the last of my bags down.

'Thanks Dan, I appreciate it' I wrapped my arms around his neck.

'You're very much welcome' he grinned and put his hands upon my hips.

'Well it's 11:45 and I've really missed my bed, so I'm going to go to sleep and I will see you tomorrow okay?' I smiled and pecked his lips softly.

'Yeah okay, I've missed mine too! I'll see you in the morning' he grinned and returned the kiss.

I got in and shut the door behind me, I stripped off and pulled on my onesie and jumped into bed. I layed there staring at the white ceiling before me.

Damn. I missed my bed.