Chapter 7

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Okay so idk how to add characters to a story but just so you know, Alexandra Daddario plays Jasmine in this story. She's bae af tbh so yeah. Don't hate. I'll try to add a picture of her in the story so you can see. (: This is another filler though. Longer chapters coming soon I promise. - Mandy

Jasmine's POV

My mouth dropped into my stomach and any trace of confidence or rage I had a few minutes ago disappeared. His eyes were full of hope and worry. He looked as if he wanted me to say I feel the same.

But you do.

I ignored my subconscious and lifted my head to look at Kellin. His eyes had a hint of moisture and my heart swelled at the sight. His usually guarded self seemed so vulnerable right now. Maybe it's the liquor he had, but all I wanted to do was hug him.

"L-look I know that I haven't been the easiest to like and I haven't treated you like you should be treated, but I'm really sorry for all of it. The truth is I like you Jasmine okay. I don't know why I'm so attracted to you. I don't know what it is, and I couldn't even explain it if you asked me too. All I know is I think about you more than I should. And I dream about you, and I love seeing you when you're just waking up because your eyes are the beautiful pale blue and your hair's a mess. I love fighting with you because you have this little pout and it drives me crazy. You drive me crazy. Absolutely insane," he finishes out of breath.

I'm still at a loss for words and I can't look at him. I hear him take another breath and his hand goes under my chin and lifts it so my eyes meet his.

"Look I'm not asking for a relationship or for pity. All I'm asking for is a chance to show you that Im not an asshole entirely," he smiles.

This earned a laugh from me and his hand caresses my cheek.

"There it is," he whispers.

"What?"

"That smile. It could light up an entire room."

I shove his shoulder and roll my eyes.

"So corny," I laugh.

"So what do you say? Do I get that chance?"

"I'll think about it, Kellin. I'm still uneasy about all of this because you made me believe you hated me."

He stepped a little closer to me his lips inches away from mine. My heart was rocketing against my chest.

"Do you need a replay of events that occurred on the couch awhile ago. I'd be extremely delighted to refresh your memory," he whispered seductively.

"Uhm n-no. If my brother ever found out, he'd kill us both," I said my voice shaky.

"He doesn't have to know," he smirked.

"Kellin, no. You're blowing your chance that I haven't even given you yet."

He puts his hands up in surrender and stuck them back in his pockets. I smiled and moved my suitcase back under my bed. He appeared next to me again and grabbed either side of my face with his hands.

He leaned in slowly and his eyes switched from my eyes to lips a few times before our lips connected. I felt a burn in the pit in my stomach. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance and I denied him.

"Kellin, I really don't want this to something we'd regret later."

"I wouldn't regret anything," he said seriously.

I sighed and walked away from him so I wasn't trapped in his embrace or his seductive gaze. His lips were swollen and a dark pink. His eyes were slightly dilated and he looked even more vulnerable than he did before.

Before I could respond the tour bus door flew open. In stumbled my brother drunk off of his ass. Jesse was carrying him and Jack followed behind him and lastly.

"Jesus how much did he drink?" I asked as I walked to him.

"Uhm Jasmine we weren't done here?" Kellin said slightly irritated.

"Kellin, not now."

Justin looked up at me, glanced at Kellin, and back to me. My heart stopped.

"What's going on here?" Jack asked.

"Nothing,  nothing at all," I said slightly pissed off.

I grabbed my brother and led him to his bunk. He plopped down and I started taking his shoes off before I could be bombarded with questions. This is going to be a hell of a night.

Kellin's POV

Jesse, Jack, and Gabe all watched me curiously. They were staring at me waiting for me to say something.

"What?"

"What the hell is your problem with Jasmine dude?" Jack asks.

"Nothing, she means absolutely nothing to me."

I shoved past the both of them and left the tour bus.

"Uh Kellin? The bus has to leave in like two hours," Jesse calls.

I ignore him and walk. I need to find a bar. I really need a drink.

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