I was laying down on my bed, listening to Pandora. I starred at the ceiling waiting for my day to finally kick start and get fun. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, thinking about so many things when I felt my bed jiggle. I opened my eyes and looked over at Austin who was staring at me. I took out an earphone and said, “Hey Austin.”
“Hello beautiful.” He said smiling at me.
Austin is my boyfriend of a year now, he is so sweet to me and I sometimes wonder if he desires better than me. “I thought you had something to do?” I asked.
“Well my interview with the View got canceled, so I thought I would come spend the day with you.” He said flipping over on his back.
I smiled at him and took out my headphones. “Good because I was afraid my day would be boring.” I put my iPod on my bedside table and then scooted closer to Austin, snuggling into him.
“What do you want to do babe?” he asked wrapping his arms around me, bringing me closer to him. I shook my head not knowing what to do, here I am bored out of my mind and not a single clue on how to fix it. “Well I have my guitar with me, I could give a little concert? And yeah I know, why do you have your guitar? Well I was supposed to perform on the view, but you see that got canceled, remember? Well concert, yes or no?”
“You talk too much.” I stated, laughing.
He let go of me and scooted away from me. “That was very hurtful.”
I sat up and starred at him, “I was just teasing, I would love for you to perform for me.”
He shot up off the bed and looked at me. “Are you sure?” he asked smiling.
“Yes.” I answered. He was about to leave the room when I stopped him. “Wait can I have a kiss?”
He laughed under his breath then said, “Of course.” He ran over to me and grabbed the side of my face and kissed me before running off down the stairs to obtain his guitar. I sat there smiling starring after him. He came back up with his guitar and a stool from the kitchen. He sat down on the stool and looked at me, “This concert is dedicated to my one and only.”
He then began singing his lineup of songs that I have heard a million times at his concerts, but somehow this was special to me because he was singing to me. I listened as he sand the words so passionately like he meant every word, I watched him close his eyes at parts feeling the same passion I was feeling. It was so beautiful, he was so beautiful. When he finished his set, he set his guitar aside and asked, “Well how was that?”
“Amazing.” I said getting up and walking over to him. I climbed onto his lap and hugged him. “I love you Austin.”
He pulled away and starred into my eyes, then kissed me softly. “I love you too (Y/N).”
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