Dreaming of MAGCON

Chapter 5

Brooklyn's POV

After a few minutes of waiting around, I heard a knock at the door. It was either room service, or Nash, and honestly I would've been fine with either one. I jumped up and opened the door. I found myself, again, staring into the most beautiful blue eyes I'd ever seen.

"Hey, gorgeous. Where's the food?" He asked, smiling.

I moved out of the way and motioned for him to come in. "That's a good question. I was hoping you were food... But you're not food... So I'm disappointed now." I teased.

"I disappoint you?" he fake frowned. "You like food better than me?"

I laughed. "Well, I can't live without food, can I?"

"Who says you could live without me?" He smirked.

We were now sitting on the edge of the bed. All of the lights were off except for a lamp on the table. I felt his weight shift on the bed as he leaned in closer. His blue eyes looked from my eyes to my lips. He had a slight smirk on his face. Just as I felt his warm breath tickle my lips, someone knocked on the door.

"I got it." He said, getting up to answer the door.

A few seconds later, he came back with our food and took his spot next to me. As we were eating, our conversation shifted back to normal things like Vine.

"I hate when fans freak out because they think I have a girlfriend. It's kinda ridiculous!" He was saying.

"I've never really had that problem." I laughed.

"Really? Why not?" He asked, turning more towards me and setting his food down.

"I've never been one of those girls who usually has a boyfriend. I'm just not all that concerned about it." I replied, shrugging.

"A beautiful girl like you, not having a boyfriend?" He replied, sounding shocked.

I nodded. "It's not very important to me. And I really haven't liked anyone or gotten close enough to like someone that much."

"Brooklyn, can I be honest with you?" He asked.

"Of course." I replied, focusing completely on him.

"I really hope we can get closer." He said, leaning in and finally kissing me. He leaned away. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that."

I looked him directly in the eyes. "You're right, you shouldn't have pulled away so quickly." I replied, leaning back in.

Annalise's POV

I knocked on the door, sort of hoping that Jack Gilinsky wouldn't be in the room too. When the door opened, I was facing Jack... But it was the wrong Jack.

"Hey, Jack." I said. "Is Jack here?" I laughed at how weird that sounded.

Just as I had finished my sentence, Jack came around the corner.

"Hey Annalise!" He said.

I waved, "Hey, Jack."

He walked out into the hallway with me. "We're just gonna go for a walk." He said.

Jack Gilinsky nodded, and Jack Johnson and I started down the hall.

"Where are we going?" I asked him.

"This place I found earlier today. I'm sure you'll like it." He replied.

We stepped into the elevator and rode it down to the first floor. When we got out, we turned right and I followed him outside through the back doors of the hotel. He led me past the pool and around the corner. It was dark, and slightly creepy, so I followed closely behind, holding his hand tightly.