Wild Love

Chapter 8.

19:00 pm 

It was seven o'clock already! It felt like it had only been two minutes. James and I had been laughing, joking and giggling the whole time. He'd been writing a few new songs which I helped him finish, he said I inspired him to write more. James also tried, and I repeat tried, to teach me how to play some bass guitar but i think its fair to say I won't be joining his band anytime soon. 

"Your a natural" James said holding back is laughing as I strummed the guitar. I scold at him and carried on trying. I did an odd thing when I was concentrating. I stick my tongue out the side of the my mouth. 

"What are you doing?" James giggled. 

"Im trying to concentrate but somebody is distracting me!" I said sternly but still laughing. 

"Okay then, just for that attitude I'm taking back my guitar!" James laughed. 

As he attempted to take the guitar from my hands and snatched it back which concequently ended up being James falling onto of me. This wasn't the worst thing that could happen,  i mean one were on a sofa so it was a cushioned fall and its JAMES BAY for goodness sake! 

He quickly got himself up and apologised and so did I. We were both blushing at this point as we both secretly knew we both wanted that to happen. He got up and put the guitar back in its holder on the wall. James came and sat down next to me again; even closer than last time. This time he lent back on the sofa and in a typical Rom-Com style played out the whole yawn stretch so he could put his arm around me. 

He wanted to choose the next film. I tell you what its a good job I love Harry Potter as they are very long films. It was 'Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire' my utter favourite (This is also my favourite in real life haha) He giggled at the fact I could quote characters lines of by heart. 

"I apologise for the quoting but i absolutely love these films and it just makes me very happy when i watch them." I say red faced. 

" Its completely fine, i think its cute." James says with a smile. 

22:00 pm 

The film had just ended and we were watching the credits. James put his right hand on my left shoulder and slowly brought me closer to him which in turn forced me to rest my head on his shoulder. I do use the word 'Forced' lightly haha. 

I turned to look round at him as he'd been unusually quiet for the last five minutes. He was red in the face and just smiled at me. He was looking towards my lips and my heart started to race with fear and excitement. James leaned towards me staring at my lips and then to my eyes and then back to my lips and repeat. He was getting closer and closer and I felt myself closing my eyes preparing for his lips to connect with mine. I could now smell his aftershave and he got so close and one thing lead to another and... 

Ring Ring...Ring Ring... 

We quickly broke apart not having time to connect our lips. I answered my god dam phone. 

"Molly love, are you nearly ready for me to come and pick you up" says my dad in a cheerful voice. I say yes  with a sigh and he's coming to collect me in about five minutes. 

"Saved by the phone" I hear James say behind me. I turn round to see him smiling and blushing. 

"Shall I help you get your things together?" he asks me in a cute little way. 

22:30 pm 

Im in the car with my dad on our way home and i can't stop smiling. I wonder what tomorrow will hold. *Blushing* 

A/N:  Hi guys, I know I said i'd be posting more often but I keep forgetting lol sorry haha. I will however try to post little more often than three months *slaps hand into forehead* what am I like haha. Thank you for reading though and I hope your enjoying the story so far.