Behind Closed Doors

Call me?

Tommy POV
"So Tommy, tell me more about you.."
Adam leaned in closer until I could feel his breath ghost over my ear, sending delighted shivers down my spine. I could feel my cheeks heating up already.
Placing his warm hand on my hip to pull me closer still, he whispered in my ear.
"Except the fact that you're really cute when you blush"

Just as quickly as he got so close, he pulled away again with a smirk. My words seemed to get stuck in my throat as I tried to think of anything to say. A light blush painted my cheeks a pale pink as I struggled to think after feeling Adam so close to me.

"Uhh, I like playing guitar..?"

I was trying to go for casual confidence but it came out as more of a question. How can a man I only just met have this effect on me?

Suddenly Adam's expression turned dead serious.

"Really?! You play! Tommy this is great" he exclaimed with a grin.
I was so confused.

"Uh, okay? Yeh that's um great. I guess..."

"Oh sorry, let me explain. Me and my friend Isaac, who plays the drums, have wanted to start a band for months but we could never find a guitar player we both liked. And I have a feeling we'll both like you."

I stood, kind of in shock, kind of in awe, just staring into his eyes that had turned a darker blue in the dim lamplight outside of the club. They were simply gorgeous. Wait, what did he say again?

"Sorry, what did you say? I kind of got lost in your eyes for a minute there..."
I said with a nervous chuckle as I realised that I'd just said that last bit out loud. Blushing a bright red, I tore my eyes away from his and looked sheepishly down at the ground.
Adam just laughed and leant in to talk in my ear again.

"I said..." he paused and blew warm air onto the shell of my ear, making my knees feel slightly weak. I put my hand on his hip to steady myself, unintentionally dragging him closer to me until our lips were only inches apart.

"You know what? Forget what I said. I'll tell you later."
And with that he surged forward and kissed me, pushing me back against the brick wall and pinning me there.

He moved his lips slowly down, sucking a mark onto my neck, almost possessively. My eyes fluttered closed with the sensations as we continued to make out passionately for at least another hour. By the time we pulled apart for good (you know, to breathe) the sky was as dark as his jet black hair.

"Wow" I whispered.

"That's the second time you've said that to me today, Tommy Joe" he smirked.

"Yeah well..." I tried to think of a sassy comeback. And failed.

"Just wow."

Adam giggled and nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, Tommy Joe. Wow."

We both stood there in the starlight gazing into each others eyes until sun rise when we went and got married, riding off in a chariot together.

Just kidding. This isn't every single Disney movie ever.

Adam leaned down and kissed me again, sliding something into my back pocket. I couldn't be bothered to look at what he'd put there, I'd check later.

Next thing I knew, Adam was talking again.

"By the way, earlier, before we stopped talking" he winked "I was telling you that me and a drummer friend of mine want to start a band, and would you be the guitarist Tommy?"

I felt myself blush again. I couldn't seem to stop doing that tonight.

"Yes, actually. I would love to. I need a summer job and we would get paid to play gigs and things wouldn't we?"

"Yes we would, if we can get any. But I like to be positive about it. Does that mean you'll join then?" He asked excitedly, a hint of a plea in his voice.

"Of course I'll join, sounds great." I answered with a grin. Adam practically squealed which made me laugh, which soon stopped as he kissed me again full force.

I was still pushed against a brick wall, so I had to place my hands on Adam's chest and gently push him away to move.
"Adam my back hurts" I said with a laugh. He laughed too but looked slightly guilty. So I kissed the guilt off his face.

"Tommy, I've got to go. I have a job interview tomorrow and kind of need to rest so I don't look like I was up all night partying" with that he winked again but his voice sounded regretful. If I'm honest, I didn't want him to go either. However, with that he turned to walk away.
"I'll see you around Tommy." He said, blowing a kiss over his shoulder at me.

After I could no longer see his shadow in the moonlight. I stopped staring after him and slowly slid down the wall. A slightly manic laugh left my lips as a complete smile lit up my face. This is the happiest I'd been in years, to be honest. I wouldn't trade it for anything.

And I'm in a band!

I'm in a band with Adam!

I don't even now his last name though... And how will I contact him. Oh my god, I know we talked about the band and everything but will I actually see him again? And when? How?

All these questions cut through my newfound haze of happiness like a knife, as a frown painted my face like a clown.
Suddenly I felt something lightly digging into my butt. Reaching back behind me, I pulled a screwed up napkin out of my pocket, remembering vaguely that Adam had put something in there earlier.

And the smile was back.

Opening up the napkin. A small message was scrawled in perfectly imperfect handwriting:

Call me?
044 1632 960411

Now it was my turn to squeal as I stood up from my sitting position. How long do I wait to call him? Should I? Who am I kidding? Of course I should. He's an angel.

I drove home in a fog of giddiness with the refreshing hope that something new was coming, something better.

Only two words were swimming in my head that night as I lay down to go to sleep. Only two words mattered.
Because Adam wrote them and I would go through with them.

And they would change everything.

A/N - Hi! I hope you enjoyed it! After the next chapter I will be updating this story every Wednesday.
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