So I was going through my Nicole Scherzinger tag on tumblr when I saw this amazing thing: xsosay wefassx .tumblr. com/ post/ 13297058 730/ 15-f avorite-cr ackships-m ichael (minus the spaces) Being a total NicoleXFassy shipper I just couldn't help myself and had to write a little somethin' inspired by it :P Enjoy.
After our first X Factor live show, the gang and I decided to go out and celebrate. After Paula and I got changed into perfect LBD's we went to meet Simon, LA and Steve. Simon, who had acted like a royal bitch to me during the whole show, was already clearly drunk, as was Steve.
-Look who it is, our queens have arrived – Steve shouted when we walked in. An Usher song started playing and he and Simon decided to sing along to it at the top of their lungs, it was incredibly amusing and painful to watch at the same time. – C'mon girls, drinks are on uncle Si.
-Uncle Si? Geez, Simon how many shots did you guys have? – Paula asked with a smirk, pecking her partner in crime on the lips.
-I lost count after the 10th … - he answered, slurring his words like a teenage boy after having his first beer. He threw his arm over Paula's shoulder and said something that no one really understood, so we all just sat back and enjoyed watching Steve jumping up and down while singing along to Rhianna's 'Only Girl in the World'.
-Hey gorgeous! – LA said showing up out of nowhere.
-Jesus Christ LA! – I yelled – Don't sneak up on me like that. You scared the crap out of me!
-My bad baby doll, here have this – He apologized, handing me a Tequilla Cosmopolitan.
Kissing LA on the cheek as a 'thank you' I told him to sit next to me. I was really exhausted so I just rested my head against his shoulder and looked around. Paula and Simon were deep into their own conversation, Steve was still singing while downing a couple of random shots.
After doing a little resting me and Paula decided to take over the dance floor and teach all those young girls how it's done. I saw LA talking to the DJ and minutes later 'Right There' came on.
-Aaaaaah. It's your song – Paula screamed, extremely excited. I'm guessing she had downed her fair share of shots.
We started to goof around, dancing like silly kids. And then my eyes landed on the bar. Sat on a stool was a man with the most piercing blue eyes I've ever seen. I knew who he was immediately; he was Michael Fassbender, an actor. He was just sitting there with a whiskey on his hand, looking straight at me.
-Paula, do you see that guy over there at the bar – I asked her, not taking my eyes off of him.
-Who? The Fassy dude? He's been looking at you all night. Don't tell me you hadn't noticed before … - I just shook my head no and she looked at me rolling her eyes – I swear you're the most oblivious woman I've ever met. The guy hasn't torn his eyes away from you ever since we walked in, you should go say hi. Maybe he'll get you a drink and you can loosen up.
-C'mon Paula you know I don't want to get involved with anyone just yet.– I said rolling my eyes at her. Ever since my break up with Lewis, Paula had been trying to set me up with any good looking guy we saw. – And I'm perfectly loosened by the way!
-Whatever you say, just remember: ain't nothing wrong with a girl having fun, sometimes we gotta give into our urges, if you know what I mean … – She said shrugging her shoulders and we got back to our silly dancing and were soon joined by Steve and Simon.
-Oi, Scherzy! – Steve yelled over the loud music– There's a creep at the bar who keeps staring at you, do you want me to go and have a fist-chat with him?
I looked over my shoulder and there he was. He was in the exact same position but his glass had been refilled.
-No, let him stare – I said. Steve went right back to the skinny girl he had picked up a few hours ago.
I tried to convince myself that the only reason I stopped Steve from going was that he was drunk out of his mind and would probably get his ass dropped on the floor within seconds. Michael's eyes were fixed on me, like he was oblivious to everything around us, and soon I found myself hypnotized by his gaze, incapable of looking away. Paula grabbed me and I went back to my goofy dance, without taking my eyes from him. I could see him smiling and all I could think about was how it would feel like to have his lips on mine. Suddenly Paula's words echoed in my mind "ain't nothing wrong with a girl having fun, sometimes we gotta give into our urges, if you know what I mean…". I guess I was giving into my urges because the next thing I knew I was walking towards the bar.
- Three tequilla shots please – I asked the bartender, leaning on the counter. I could feel Fassbender's eyes on my legs while I downed my shots.
-I'm impressed, miss Scherzinger – he said, his smooth accent sending a wave of shocks through my body. – Who knew such a small woman could drink all those shots in a row without even flinching.
- Please call me Nicole and I guess it's my Russian heritage kicking in – I joked with a smirk playing on my lips. – This is a club you know, you're supposed to dance until you drop from exhaustion or someone drags you out and shoves you in a cab. You've been sitting here all night Michael.
-Call me Fass and I prefer to be a spectator – He said, eyeing me up and down. – You seemed to be enjoying yourself.
-Indeed I was – I answered, getting closer to the stool he was in. – Me and my friends over there are having a little celebration.
-And what are you celebrating, may I ask?
-We had our first ever live show tonight. – I answered, my eyes never leaving his face.
-Ah, yes. The X Factor. – He said, nodding – It all went well I trust. Shouldn't your contestants be here celebrating with you?
-They preferred to be with they're families.
-Makes sense, I suppose. – He stood up and reached out his hand for me – I'm feeling very cramped in here. Would you like to go get some fresh air? I know a lake nearby.
-Wait for me at the door – I instructed.
I went back to the table where we had started the night, to pick up my bag.
-Going away doll? – LA, asked – It's still early.
-I'm feeling very cramped here – I said, using Fass's words – Too much people for my taste. Have fun.
Getting out of the club I noticed that the street was completely desert except for a tall figure leaning on a car on the other side of the road.
-So where are we going? – I asked, getting in the car.
-There's a small lake a few miles from here – He explained as we drove away – Only a hand full of people knows about it. It's completely empty during the night and paparazzi free.
-Paparazzi free, huh? Sounds like heaven – I laughed.
-Here we are – He said, excited, parking into an empty parking lot.
-Fass, there's nothing her but bushes and concrete. – I said, slightly disappointed.
He smirked at me and took my hand, dragging me trough the bushes. After walking for a few minutes we found ourselves in a beautiful park full of shinny grass with a small lake in the center.
-Wow, it's beautiful – I breathed out.
-Not as beautiful as you – He sad, making me blush a little. – Apparently it used to be a children's playground in the 90's but it's been abandoned.
I looked around and saw a couple of old swings and ran to them like a little kid would. Fass followed me and each of us got onto a swing, going back and forth.
-Wait, if it was abandoned than how can it stay like this – I asked after a while, breaking the silence – I mean, the grass is groomed, the lake is clean, the swings aren't' rusty … Whats' the deal?
-Magic fairies– He said looking at me with a straight face.
-You're joking right?
-Yeah – he laughed – There's an old man that comes here every month to make sure it stays like this.
He got off of his swing and positioned himself in the back of mine, pushing me. We stayed like this for a long time before he stopped my swing and broke the comfortable silence.
-Aren't you cold? That dress doesn't look very warm.
-I'm fine – I said looking over my shoulder, straight in to his eyes. The truth was that having him behind me and hearing his strong breaths every time he pushed the swing was sending a wave of hot shivers down my spine. He twisted the chain of the swing so that I could be facing him. His deep blue eyes looking right into mine.
-If I kiss you right now, will you hit me? – He asked. I was so hypnotized by him, all I could do was shake my head no. With that he put one hand on my face and leaned down. His cold lips touched mine and my whole body went numb. His tongue scraped my bottom lip, begging for entrance, my mouth immediately opening. Our tongues were battling for dominance but I gave in and his dove straight into to my mouth making me moan. I felt him smirk into my lips, the bastard. His left hand went to the small of my back and he raised me to my feet roughly. I don't' mind rough, I'm perfectly fine with it. Regaining a bit of conscious I decided it was my turn to take charge so I dragged him down to the floor with me. We ended up lying on the grass, me on top. Soon after, he rolled us over so that he was the one on top and broke the kiss, his lips going to my neck.
-Fass – I moaned softly, my hips pushing into his, desperately trying to get some release.
-We should go somewhere else – he suggested, breathless.
-Yeah, probably. – I said, not making the effort to break us apart. It just felt too good.
After a few minutes of pure heaven we got up and went to his car.
-Let's go to my house. – I said- It's a few blocks away from here.
-You drive. – he said, throwing me the car keys. As I drove his big hand was squeezing my thing, making me grip the steering wheel, trying to restrain myself from having my way with him right there and then.
As soon as we got inside my house our lips were glued together.