Nava Ellison's ex-friend-with-benefits, Callum Hinrich, signs her up to win back stage tickets to meet and watch The Weeknd perform without telling her. Winning the tickets, Nava takes her best friend, Wesley Allister, to the concert.
At The Weeknd'...
"Okay! Okay! I'll sing it!" I cry with a giggle while Abel splashes water in my face.
"Sing it then. Let me hear you." He chuckles.
Leaning back against him, I calm down a little as I play in the bubbles that surround us.
"Okay, um... how does it go again?" I question just to make sure I have it.
I feel Abel's chest move up and down against my back, the hair there tickling my skin as he takes a deep breath.
"You just stallin' now"
"I'm not. I promise, just sing it again." I reassure.
This morning, Abel woke me up and convinced me to take an early morning bath with him to kind of start off Valentines Day.
I thought the idea was silly until I walked in to find the bathroom decorated in candle light and rose petals; soft music playing low in the background.
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I was so surprised. I wondered where he hid all of this without me knowing.
He can be really romantic when he wants to be.
"Je me dis que je vais te prendre pour la dernière fois Je serai sur vous finalement Tu sembles me brosser le coup. Je comprends ce que nous sommes devenus"
He sang, the words rolling off his tongue as he softly sings in my ear, his finger tips smoothing up and down my stomach under the warm water.
I bit my lip to focus.
For some odd reason Abel thought it would be fun to teach me French by singing one of his songs of my choice.
He sings in French and I sing it back as best I can. I picked a hard one but I've been doing okay so far.
"Je me dis que je vais te prendre pour la dernière fois Je serai sur vous finalement Tu sembles me brosser le coup. Je comprends ce que nous sommes devenus"
I repeat perfectly for the first time since we started and I smile impressed with myself.
"Whoa, I did it." I said; amazed.
"Yeah, the first couple lines. Sing the rest of the verse." He said; chuckling.
"Awe, do I have to? A couple lines is an accomplishment." I pout looking up to see his face.
He kisses me.
"Just finish the verse, that's an even bigger one." He smirks.
