Falling Into Place (Jaime Preciado) (*PTV* Fanfic 1)

21. "Me and poles are bros."

*JAIME*

I woke up in the morning, tangled within Laney's arms thinking about the events that occurred yesterday, smiling to myself not having a single care in the world. She snuggled her face into my chest, and as a reaction I tightened my grip around her, just staring at the perfection that was right beside me. I reached over to my phone that was on the charge on my nightstand super quietly so I wouldn't wake her and snapped a quick picture of her sleeping on my chest. Posting it onto Instagram

@PTVJaime: How did I get so lucky? (redheart emoji)

I looked at some of the immediate comments, tony of course... then vic and mike followed.

@TonyTurtle: ohhhh, someone got luckayyy.... you didnt break anything did ya? NOTHING ON THE COUCH RIGHT?

@PierceTheVic: I knew you were cheating on me. you Hoe.

@PTVMike: You dirty dirty sexican.

I laughed at their comments, then some popped up of fans telling me how she was beautiful, and other not-so-nice comments and then the usual fan war of the comments, but I just shrugged them off, throwing my phone to the nightstand again.

I pushed away some of her hair that had fallen in front of her face, humming quietly as I laid in bed. She looked up at me and smiled,

“morning beautiful” I smiled, kissing her before she couls say anything.

“mmm, can I be woken up like that every morning?.” she giggled,

“ itcan be arranged” I winked and let he go as she sat up, wiping her eyes, getting ready to swing her legs over the edge to leave me.

“noo... we don't have anything to do until like 3. so Movie and Snuggle day?” I asked, pulling her back down against my chest. She giggled

“sounds good babe, but shower first, breakfast. Then snuggle fest, alright?” she smiled, getting up and headed to the bathroom.

“fine. Deal.” I nodded, as I followed her into the bath room, hey.. she didn't protest that one.

*LANEY*

After our shower and our failed but delicious attempt at pancake tacos, we stayed for hours just wrapped in each other's arms, watching all of our favorite movies on his TV in his room snuggled underneath is fluffy white comforter. Sometimes we were not even paying attention to the screen doing other.... things.... but it didn't matter. I was with him, and that is a sign of a freaking good day, especially when I didn't have to worry about Fans or Set times, or the usual drama coming from various bands. Which somehow always made its way back to me.

I sighed and laid my head on his chest, playing with his fingers and tracing his tattoos up and down his arms. I looked over to the alarm clock on his side of the bed, sighing in my realization that it was quarter to 3, closing my eyes again, knowing this moment was coming to an end. I stood up and headed to the bathroom, being followed by Jaime, spinning me around and kissing me giggling like a little 5 year old.

“i kissed a pretty girl... hehehehhe.” he giggled again.

“you're so strange sometimes.” I laughed, kissing the tip of his nose

“you love it. Don't deny it.” he winked, hitting my butt as I turned around and shut the bathroom door. Laughing to myself.

As I opened the door back up I was greeted my Caity coming in and looking over to Jaime, who was rummaging through his drawers to find a pair of jeans.

“you. Out. Girls need to get ready.” Caity said holding the bag which contained her's and my dress, she even got the shoe bag as well.

“its my room! Go use Tones!” he frowned, findgin his black jeans, and hopped intot htem swiftly. She got to him and started pulling Jaime by his belt loop, crossing his arms and pouting like a baby.