My Dad's Band Mate's Son: A Micheal Clifford's Son Fanfiction

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*Josh's POV*

As we sang and played the song Peyton and i looked into each others eyes. After it ended we put our guitars aside and suddenly realized how close we were. I stared into those icy blue eyes with love, and she stared into my electric green ones. Does- does Peyton like me like that? I can feel her warm, minty breath on my face. My palms start to sweat, and chills went down my spine. Slowly the space between us was becoming smaller, and smaller. Our lips were centimeters apart, until-

"Pey, im home!" Luke.

Peyton and i jumped away. She cleared her throat, "hey dad. Got any new songs written today?" she asks trying to be as normal as possible.

"We started writing one today, we're not that far yet."

"That's cool. Uhm I'll be going then, see ya Pey." I quickly grabbed my guitar.

"See ya Josh" and I left. As soon as i got home, i ran straight to my room, ignoring my mum and dad's greetings.

I almost kissed Peyton.

My BEST FRIEND.

I love her, but does she love me?

A knock on my door interrupted my thoughts. "Come in."

My dad walked in. "Hey bud." He sat down next to me on my bed.

"Hey"

"What happened? Why did you rush up here like that?"

"I almost kissed Pey," i mumbled. My dad already knows i like her.

"What stopped you?" he asked putting a hand on my shoulder.

"Luke came in. I wish he had waited just 3 seconds longer though." He laughed.

"It's ok, Josh, next time." he patted my back. Then my dad got up to leave. As he was closing the door i said,

"Dad?"

"Josh?" he peeked back in.

"I love her." i fiddled with my fingers.

He smiled, "I know son,  I know." with that he left. I smiled a small smile and lied down.

That night i dreamed of Peyton Kristin Hemmings.........again.

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JOSH'S POV

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