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I'm here without you baby,
But you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you baby
And I dream about you all the time

Here Without You - 3 Doors Down

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"Makenna?" A warm hand slowly shakes me, while I just press my eyes tightly shut.

"Leave me alone" I groan, rolling over to my other side. I hear a soft chuckle, making me realize it's Stoffel. But that doesn't even make me want to wake up.

"I'll grab a bucket of water and turn it around on top of you" Stoffel threatens. It pulls me out of sleep slightly, but not enough to open my eyes.

"You won't, as it's still your bed and you'd have to clean up the mess" I mumble, sighing and trying to get myself back to sleep. I hear Stoffel sigh, a frustrated one. But then he does something I didn't expect him to do.

I feel half his weight on top of me, as he hovers over me. A leg is on either side of my body, his hands moving next to my head, as I feel my head dipping into the matres. I feel his hot breath on my skin and I freeze.

"Please, wake up" he says, his voice incredibly low. I can't help but blush at the situation, while my breathing quickens. He is on top of me, trying to wake me up. Just as I'm about to open his eyes, his lips press against my own, making me freeze once again. It takes me a few seconds to respond, as I kiss him back. But after 3 seconds, he pulls away. In one movement, he is off of me. I slowly open my eyes and see him walking out of the room.

I frown, as my fingers reach for my lips. I can still feel his on mine, the blush not leaving my face. They felt so soft on mine, they felt just like I imagined. I just sigh heavily, but my eyes widen slightly as I see Stoffel walking back towards the bedroom. He just smiles.

"We're leaving in 30 minutes" he just says, before turning back around and walking away. I sigh once again, before getting out of bed. I grab the outfit I had layed out yesterday, which are a pair of black, ripped, skinny jeans and a grey tank top. I put on a leather jacket on top of it, finishing of the outfit. My hair is a mess, so I just brush through it and put it up in a pony tail, taking out small pieces.

I just quickly brush my teeth and apply some light make-up. After grabbing my bag, I walk towards the living room, where Stoffel is biting on an apple.

"Do you want something for breakfast?" he asks me, completely back to normal, like nothing just happened. But while he's just eating an apple, I can't stop thinking about his lips on mine.

"I'll just buy something at the airport or something" I mumble and Stoffel nods in return. I put on a pair of sneakers and lean against the couch, waiting for Stoffel to be ready. He comes walking out of his bedroom with a suitcase and a leather jacket on as well.

"Ready?" I nod, giving him a smile. Stoffel just grabs his car keys and takes my bag with him. The drive to the airport is silent, none of us saying a single thing.


I lean my head against the head rest  in the plane. We just touched down in Barcelona, but we're waiting to get out. I feel Stoffel's eyes on me, but I just ignore it for now. Just as he's ignoring that he kissed me this morning.

"I'm meeting up with my team mate here, do you mind?" he asks me. I shake my head and give him another smile.

"He's in the same plane, literally just got a text from him" Stoffel chuckles at the coincidence and I just smile, not really knowing how to reply. When the plane finally has arrived at the gate, Stoffel and I stand up and walk out. When we're out of the busy part, we just wait for Stoffel's team mate.

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