The Unexpected ( A Tristan Evans Fanfiction)

Part 21

Ava's P.O.V 

I wasn't going to allow my eyes to close no matter how tired I had become, but when I finally let them rest Tristan stopped abruptly, making me gasp and reopen my eyes. I removed my head from his shoulder as he put me down gently so that I was standing by his side, he knocked on the door waiting for James to open it since he had left us when we were messing around earlier. James answered within seconds of us knocking, being the gentleman he is Tristan stepped aside allowing me to enter the room first. I started to walk into the room, however when I stepped forward I tripped on the piece of metal on the floor at the threshold. I held my arms out to stop me from hitting the ground head first and ending up with some sort of stupid injury due to my clumsiness, but instead of hitting the ground as I expected, I felt a pair of muscular arms wrapping tightly around my waist stopping me before I could even reach the ground.  

As I was pulled back up to my normal upright position, I turned around fully expecting the muscular arms to belong to James, instead I was greeted with Tristan sending me a cheeky wink and walking off as if nothing happened. I could feel my cheeks heating up and I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding, I really needed to get myself together before entering this room. I closed my eyes for a second and breathed in and out a few time to calm myself down, when I was ready I casually walked in the room but I could only see James who was standing in the corner, letting out a soft, low chuckle. I had no idea what he was laughing at but I think I'm about to find out, I didn't have a chance to prepare myself before Tristan jumped out from behind me making me jump out of my skin and cover my eyes with my hands in shock.  

Both James and Tristan were laughing at me, I turned myself around to face Tristan, slapping him softly on his arm, I was kind of mad that he did that but I couldn't be angry at him for too long. "Why did you do that?!" I frowned letting him know that I was a bit pissed off. He placed a hand on my shoulder, I could feel the warmth of his hand passing the heat on to my shoulder which caused me to shiver slightly at the gesture. "Hey, it was just a joke. Please don't be mad." He whispered softly, pouting afterwards trying to get my forgiveness. "I'm not mad, please don't do it again though. I get scared quite easily!" I admitted, letting a small smile creep upon my face. "I won't, I promise." His face had become more serious, I was unable to read his emotion which made me quite nervous. I could feel my heartbeat increase as we stared into each others eyes, I didn't know how long we had been stood there but it felt like time had stopped. I watched as his eyes darted down towards my lips and as he let his tongue swipe across his bottom lip, he left his mouth slightly parted allowing me to feel his warm breath against my face, my breath hitched in my throat making it hard for me to breathe. I could feel our faces becoming closer and closer, our lips only centimetres apart from each others, I'm not going to lie I felt extremely nervous. As our faces inched towards each other, a loud cough came from the other side of the room snapping Tristan and I out of the moment we were sharing, moving slightly away from each other. I turned to face the area in which the cough came from to see James with his arms crossed and a smirk evident on his face at the moment he had just witnessed between myself and Tristan causing me to blush quite furiously with embarrassment.  

James grabbed his pyjamas from his bag, which consisted of a grey tank top and matching pyjama bottoms, before shuffling past us into the bathroom where Tristan jumped out from before. As soon as the door was shut and the lock clicked, I felt Tristan place his large hand on my waist softly pushing me forward telling me to walk. As I started walking towards the main part of the room I felt Tristan's chin resting on my right shoulder and nuzzling into my neck, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine.  

Connor's P.O.V 

I watched as Brad rushed towards the room we were staying in, I reluctantly gave him the key earlier in the lift, as I was too tired to argue with him. Sky held her head down, looking towards the floor as we neared the room, Brads mood was really getting to her and I think that she thinks it's her fault.