*Author's Note* Oh heyyy...so this is my first fanfic. I'm shaking as I type. This "story" doesn't follow a specific pattern at all. Hence the word 'drabbles'. Each chapter will just be a different situation with the same characters. I have a few chapters already done but this one is just a test run to see what kind of response (if any at all) I get. So if you like it, let me know. If you hate it, let me know...just be cool about it. I think that's it...thank you thank you thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy it! Oh! And the song lyrics are original =)
- Mish
I love how his dimples appear when he opens his mouth to sing. Its impossible for him to hear the sigh of appreciation I let out. Not only is he wearing headphones but he's also across the room from me. In the recording booth. How jealous am I of that microphone? If only I could trade places with it. Deliciously close to him. But still not close enough. I zone out...thinking of inappropriate activities. These thoughts really aren't helping right now. Thank God I'm a woman. I see movement in my peripheral and made the mistake of looking up. A satisfied and assholishly smug grin plays on his lips. His eyes tell me that he's aware of my current thought process. Please don't look at me like that. Noooo...stop it! Stay where you are! Why is he walking over here?!
"You're wearing a face. Is there anything you wanna tell me?" He leaned directly in my face and rested his hands on the arms of my chair.
"No...why?" I squinted my eyes at him. He laughed slightly and shook his head.
"I thought you were gonna work on your book. What happened with that?" You happened! Ass!
"I can't really concentrate. My mind is...somewhere else." I absentmindedly twirled a lock of hair around my finger.
"It wouldn't happen to be in the gutter would it?" He raised his eyebrow at me.
"If it is, I know your mind will be there to keep mine company." I teased him. He started singing and I silently wished I could die right there.
"...Give me your passion, give me your heat. Take all that I give until you can't even speak." I mentally screamed at him to shut up and silently moaned. Or at least I meant for it to be silent. He looked at me with THAT damn grin on his face letting me know that I wasn't as silent as intended. He continued.
"...I'm addicted to the sounds you make, The way your body shakes. I can make you lose control all the way down to your very soul." Leave it up to my brain to shut completely down whenever he looks at me and now he's singing?! What brain? I glanced down at his lips. They were still moving. I couldn't tell you if he was singing or talking. All I know is he still had that grin on his face and my eyes were locked on his mouth. I must look like a complete idiot right now. Snap out of it! Can I get some water?
"...with me in a few minutes?" He looked at me like he was waiting on something.
"What?" Brilliant.
"I said do you wanna go on a food run with me in a few minutes?"
"Oh! Yeah...I could use some fresh air."
"I got something else you could use too." When did he get so close to my face? He kissed my cheek and winked at me before walking away. It's official. I'm in trouble.