As we were walking to our rooms I asked dan a question.
"How come I've never seen your room?"
"ooh I don't know. Wanna see it?" He asked me.
"I bet it's pretty spiffy in there." I giggled as dan scooped me up and ran down the apartment hallway with me in his arms. We both giggled and when we got to his room he dropped me on his couch.
"Niiiice place!" I chuckled as looked around his tidy room that looked a lot like mine Exept there was no female supplies like flat irons curling irons perfumes and such.
"Wanna watch an old romance movie?" He asked sweetly.
"Ooh yeah sure!" I exclaimed as he popped the disc into his DVD player and started the movie.
When the movie was over we were staring at each other for a long time and smiling. It was weird but in a way nice. All the sudden we were kissing and for some reason I really didn't expect it. Maybe it was because the kiss was a lot more different than our other quick, short tender kisses. This time it was more passionate and not as tender as before. His hands were around my waist and my hand was cupping his face. It was beyond perfection.
After about five minutes we let go. And we were giggling. I crawled up beside him and laid down
with him on the couch. He was holding me and I had my hand on his chest. I felt safe.
"That was something" blushed dan.
"Yes it certainly was." I giggled.
"Can you promise me something dan?" "Yeah, sure" he said as he stroked my hair. "Can you promise that you won't love me then leave me like everyone else I've known has. I just love you to much to lose you." I sighed.
"Hey, Delilah I'm in love with you. There's no chance I could ever fall for any other girl. I've never met a girl as beautiful and as interesting as you." He assured me. I fell into him, my head on his lap lying down with him. Once again I felt safe in his arms. I still can't believe how I came from tragedy and terribleness to this great life. I still cry at night sometimes, of course I do. I still can't get back my old life but now I have my new life, my new addiction... Daniel smith.
"Sing to me." I ordered.
"Alright you're so bossy!" He giggled.
"Your voice makes me feel calm... And sleepy. And it gives me bast feels." I chuckled.
"What song?" He asked. "Laura Palmer, please!" I giggled. "Alright."
"Walking out into the dark, cutting out a different path. Lead by your beating heart! All the people of the town cast there eyes right to the ground..."
I drifted off to his beautiful voice.
"This is your heart, can you feel it? Can you feel it?"
I heard him in my dreams.
I woke up and dan was gone. He left a note that said "out with the boys. Daisys in your room and I'll be back in a couple hours. See ya! Xx-dan"
He was so sweet. I walked outside the door and knocked on my door next to his. A tired looking daisy opened the door.
"Sooo what were you and dan doing last night?" She asked.
"Uh nothing. We were just watching a movie together."
"So nothing else?" She giggled.
"We kissed."
"Anything else?"
"Fine it was a five minute lasting kiss." I said.
"So you made out?" She asked.
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All Of Your Flaws and All Of My Flaws
FanficDelilah, age 19 and homeless meets the guy of her dreams-dan smith, lead singer of bastille. What happens when Bastille gets really famous and fan girls are constantly throwing themselves at dan? What happens when Dan becomes depressed? Read this Fa...