A Post Malone FanFiction: The new Rockstar, Austin Post, met the up and coming Californian, Madison Lopez, and was instantly taken by her, and she him. Their one night stand leads to a sizzling friendship, with the occasional benefits, but he wants...
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Chapter Eleven A Secret "I looked casually at Austin, but in reality my heart began to race and it ran into my throat. I felt I couldn't breathe, but I maintained the calm demenear I held through the beginning of the interview." ~ I woke up, feeling energetic and truly rested, I walked into the living room, Austin asleep on his couch with nothing but boxers on. I smiled, walking over to the couch and stealing one of his cigarettes, I went outside and smoked the cigarette, taking each drag slowly. Taking note that I was smoking more and I should make sure I wasn't getting dependent on them.
The embarrassment of the night before wanted to eat away at me, I couldn't help but let the excitement succeed the shame. I'm on tour, it's official, I am a true artist. My mind drifted to Austin, and how he made me feel, as much as it sounded like a Shakespeare play, I couldn't help but note how he made me feel like no one else. My whole life I would want something, so deeply, until I got it, and it suddenly lost all its value to me, but finally I felt something that I got and didn't want to let go of.
The way he fogged my mind whenever I thought of him or saw him, the way his tender words and soft voice made me feel more comfort than anyone else could deliver, it was a toxic I was craving more and more with every hour. In only one day, I felt all my apprehension fade, and all I was left with was desire and worry.
I sat outside even after I finished my cigarette, but soon Austin joined me on the porch. "Song Bird?"
"Yes Bear?" He laughed.
"You wouldn't stop calling me Boo Bear last night." I cringed, grabbing the bridge of my nose.
"I sadly remember." I felt Austin sit beside me, I leaned into him. "Getting high was, honestly, amazing."
"It's fun, and there's no hangover or comedown, you just wake up better than ever, a little fuller and more rested." For a moment the pair of us sat there, watching the breeze shuffle the branches and leaves. "We don't have to be at the arena for a while, what do you want to do?"
"I have an idea." I looked at him with sultry eyes.
"A date?" I frowned. "What?"
"That's a lot more P-G than I was thinking." He laughed, kissing my nose.
"Going slow, now come on, you gotta take a shower I'll find something for you to wear."
"I don't know if I should find your parenting cute or demanding."
"Both." ~
When I walked into the shower I felt like an intruder, like I was somewhere I wasn't suppose to be. Suddenly it occurred to me, there was only one loofah to wash myself with, Austin's, I blushed at the thought. I used everything in moderation and made sure to clean the shower when I was done and pull off all and any any hair that stuck to the walls.
