One Love

Chapter 31

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Hayden’s POV

            On the way back to the hotel I was nervous and excited. Peters hand rested on my thigh, his thumb drawing little circles on my skin. I smiled the whole way back. This was the best day of my life. I got to see an idol of mine and got told that I was loved, but a boy that I loved back. I knew I loved him, but I didn’t think he did and it was such a relief when he said it. My heart still pounding from the concert and his words of love. He parked in the lot and turned the car off, getting out without a word. Okay. I opened my door and got out meeting up with him. I reached for his hand and he took it. I smiled at the lady at the front desk.

            “How was the concert?” She asked. We had told her about it when we got here and she looked like she actually wanted to know. I stopped.

            “It was amazing. Are you a fan?”

            “Eh, kind of. His music is alright. I’m glad you guys had a good time. Have a nice night.”

            “Oh well thank you.” I said. Peter yanked at me.

            “Let’s go.” He said under his breath, pulling me towards the elevator. I tried to pull back but he wouldn’t let up until we got inside and the door closed.

            “Peter what the hell was tha-?” His lips slammed on mine silencing me. He grabbed my face and kissed me harder than he’s ever kissed me. His tongue running on my bottom lip and I opened for him. I pulled at the front of his shirt trying to get as close as possible. He pulled back slightly.

            “I’ve been waiting to kiss you like that since we got in the car. I’m sorry about being rude.”

            “It’s okay, just kiss me again.” I huffed and he did as I asked. I heard the third ding and I knew we were close to our floor. Fourth ding, his hands went around the back of my legs, squeezing. I jumped in his arms and the fifth ding went off, doors opened, and he walked, never breaking the kiss all the way to our room. It was late and no one was around anyways. He broke away and was looking at the rooms so I kissed his neck, biting the skin and then soothing it with my tongue. He groaned and found the card, sliding it in and pushing us inside. He pushed me against the door and locked it, carrying me to the bed. Oh god. He lied me down and took his shirt off before lying on top of me slipping my jean jacket off.

            “I love you.” He said while he kissed my jaw. My fingers found his hair.

            “I love you.” I said back. I felt him smile as he kissed me and I smiled back.

            “Are you sure you want to?” He asked me. I nodded. “No, tell me with your words.”

            “I’m sure. 100% sure.” He smiled and started to pull my skirt down.

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            When I woke up the next morning I felt amazing. Peter was breathing down my bare chest and I rubbed my hand up and down his cold chest, tracing the lines of his abs and muscles.

            “Good morning pretty girl.” I glanced over his shoulder.

            “It’s afternoon.”