Dreamland (O.S.) (Nick & Demi)

Red Lace

I looked up from the sheet I am currently looking at and let out a deep frustrated breth.. I've been trying to write a song for about an hour now and nothing was coming out from it.. In the distance there was Nick, my best friend.. the guy who has been touring with me for months now

He was also writting a song but for what I can see, he has been having a lot more luck with it. He had a soft smile on his lip and was tapping the pen on the tabled mumbling soft melodies along with what he was writting

- Seriously, I'm done, my carreer as a singer is over - I joke catching his atentiomn - or at least the songwritter part of being a singer is definetly dead - I added

He put down his pen and streched his entire body on the chair, his arms going behind his head - Don't be such a drama queen Demi - he said yawning making me roll my eyes

He was wearing a black shirt with a weird design on it and sweat pants so when he streched his entire body back and the shirt rode up a little I caught a small quick glimpse of his abs and happy trail

I turned my head back gulping.. I've been having weird sexual dreams about Nick for a few days now and it was now kind of scaring me since I knew nothing good could ever come from this

But everytime he jumped on stage to sing his songs, owning the crowd like he was the king of the world, I couldn't help but allow myself to fall in love with him.. and don't even get me started on him all sweaty after a show.. he always smelled extremely good, even with a towel around his neck

At this point I had have sexual dreams about him before.. how couldn't I? He was extremely atractive and we had an amazing relatioship.. plus, he was also really nice to me and treated me like a queen, as his single self

He was my dream man but I knew it would never happen.. we were best friends, just that

- I'm not being dramatic.. I literally can't write a word - I chuckled standing up and picking up my notebook to show him - start it for me, please - I said throwing it on top of his table

Nick looked at the scribbled paper and bit his lip making me instantly turn my face away from him since with that simple movement, he made a chill spread down my body

- What do you wanna write about? - he asked

I sighed - I don't know.. I don't have anything to say..

I leaned back and closed my eyes while crossing my arms.. a few minutes passed by and an image of Nick shirtless crossed my mind.. it was about what happened the other day.. I didn't know he was taking a shower so I barged inside his trailer and he was standing in his room with only boxers on and wet hair

It was a little awkward to be honest since neither of us were expecting but we both laughed it off afterwards.. of course, he was not fully aware of the things I had been feeling for him lately

- You know what you should do? Embrace your sexy side.. - he finally spoke up

I opened my eyes and frowned - What? What do you mean? - I asked now leaning forwards

- When was the last time you explicitly talked about sex in one of your songs? - he shrugged like it was nothing

- Hum.. Cool for the Summer? - I chuckled standing up and taking my notebook from him

- Come on Demi.. that was nothing.. the only explicit line you had was "Got a taste for the cherry, I just need to take a bite" - he laughed - besides, I think you could make a great song about it since you had 6 years of experience with Wilmer

I busted out laughing at the snarky comment about Wilmer being good in bed - It's so awkward that your talking to me about sex.. you haven't wrote a song about sex either Mister.. besides.. I have a little sister and I don't wanna scar her for life