She's With The Band

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Hey guys!

Happy Valentine's day <3!!

Hope you like this one :)

Aubrey's POV:

"Hey Aubrey, can I come in?"

I recognized the voice which had been followed by a knock on the connecting door I shared with the guys.

"Yeah one second." I replied.

I ran my fingers through the top of my hair quickly, in an attempt to fix whatever messy state it was in.

I then walked over and opened the door to reveal the handsome Dean Johnson standing there. I looked him up and down for a second. He was wearing baggy blue jeans with a thick black belt. The belt clearly wasn't meant to keep his pants up, and was rather a fashion accessory considering the top band of his Calvin Klein underwear was visible. I flushed at that, tried to ignore the thoughts that were now flooding my brain.

He had on a tight graphic t-shirt and was wearing a white bandana on his head. I looked down to see he had on black converse with some writing and doodles on the white parts. I smirked at that, before realizing he was actually standing in front of me and therefore could see me ogling at him.

"Hey." he said as I looked up at his perfect face.

God he's so attractive. I mean they all are. So it's not much of a surprise that everyone is so obsessed with them. He flashed me a wide movie star like smile revealing his paper white teeth.

"Hi." I smiled softly, hoping I wasn't blushing under his gaze.

His lips parted slightly as he smiled. He looked to the side before looking back down at me.

"Hey, uh are you alright?" he asked, scrunching his brows at me.

He looked slightly uncomfortable as I looked up at him not understanding his question.

"I mean with the other night... it was really weird how everything ended." he added as I sucked in a deep breath, not wanting to remember the other night.

"Yeah, I know I'm sorry about that. I just got really flustered and I'm not the most graceful person, so..." I said nodding up at him. He just smiled and shook his head lightly like he was amused.

"I'm sorry if Nate like pressured you or anything." he apologized as I nodded up at him. He pulled his brows together with a smile before adding "We didn't mean to make you uncomfortable or anything. Well rather Nate can't shut his mouth."

I smiled while he was leaning against the door, with one hand pressed against it, his other hand on his hip.

"I know, it's okay." I nodded. "I just don't like to talk about it or... whatever."

He nodded and my eyes trailed back down to his waist where I could see his underwear band.

Get a grip Aubrey.

"Well anyways, you know how we're releasing an album this December?" Dean asked, rubbing his hands together.

He looked down at me and bit his lip. He cocked an eyebrow, awaiting a response from me. I vaguely remembered that they talked about it on TV maybe, I'm not exactly sure though. A look of disappointment struck his face as I shook my head no. I didn't know that they were releasing an album in December. I still don't know much, if not anything about them.

"Oh you didn't?" he asked as he stopped rubbing his hands.

"No- well I mean I remember having heard about it on TV or something, I just didn't know when." I said awkwardly as he smiled down at me.