Somehow I ended up with my back against the black piano on my living room. Fass hoisted me up so I was sitting on top of it. He pushed me down and climbed on top of me throwing the pictures and flowers to the floor. The sound of the glass from the frames shattering brought me back to reality.

-Wait, Fass, stop. – I asked pushing him off of me. – I can't do this

-Why? What's wrong? – he asked, breathless, looking genuinely worried .

-Nothing's wrong – I assured him, melting at his concern – It's just that … This is not me, I don't do this sort of things.

-What sort of things? – he said, giving me the most adorable confused look.

-This! – I explained, jumping off the piano, frustrated with myself – I can't sleep with someone I just met, I doesn't work like that for me.

-Hey, calm down – he said, grabbing my shoulders – It's okay, I understand. I don't usually do this type of things either.

-Seriously? – I said sarcastically, cocking one eyebrow. – You seemed to know exactly what you were doing.

-Well I've had my share of one night stands – he admitted, smiling coyly – But honestly if you don't want to, I'm not going to force to do anything.

-I do want to – I said truthfully, sitting on the couch, looking away from him – But I can't do it. I can't just have sex with someone I don't love. God, you must think I'm an idiot.

-Not at all – he said softly, sitting next to me. – I think it's very admirable that you're able to put your values in front of your desires.

-Why, that's very noble of you – I joked.

-Nobility is one of the many skills you acquire from being and altar boy – he said, in very serious tone.

-You were an altar boy? – I asked laughing. – Oh man, I would love to see pictures of that.

-I'm sure my mother would love to show them to you – he said, shaking his head – In fact, I'm sure my mother would love you.

-Really? – I asked with a smirk, looking at him. – You're not just saying that to get me into bed?

- No, I mean it – he said laughing – She'd be all over you, asking when we were getting married. Hopefully I'll get to introduce you guys one day. Just need to make sure you like me.

-Fass – I whined, blushing.

-What? I mean it – he said, looking at me – Let me take you out.

-I don't know Fass – I shook my head, looking away – I just got out of a though relationship, I really can't jump right into another …

-Hey, no pressure – he said, holding my hand – We'll go out, get to know each other. Who knows maybe we'll end up being just close friends. But give me a shot here.

I looked back at him, seeing the sincerity pouring out of his beautiful blue eyes. Incapable of saying anything I just nodded and rested my head on his shoulder enjoying the warm that emanated from him.

I woke up the next morning in my bed. Trying to figure out how the hell I got there I found a note on my beside table.

"Thought you might sleep better here than on the couch. I would've taking the dress off to make you more comfortable, but I don't think that would be very noble. I took the liberty to put my number on your phone so give me a call ;)"

I smiled involuntarily and went to take a shower since it was almost time for rehearsal with my contestants. Once I was done I put on some black skinny jeans and a loosen shirt with a pair of black high-heeled boots. I put some natural make-up on and flew out the door.

Once I got to the studio Brian ran up to me.

-Stacey isn't here – he said looking extremely pissed off.

-Well, good morning sunshine – I said smiling widely – I'm sure she'll be her soon.

-Why are you so happy, you're never like this in the morning. Especially not in the mornings with Stacey. – He said, looking curious. And then he shouted – Oh My God, you filthy whore! You had sex!

-Keep you voice down you idiot! – I hissed, a lot of heads turned our way – And no, I didn't have sex.

-Liar! – He screamed-whispered – You totally got some last night. Who was it?

-Pumpkin, look at me. Have I ever lied to you? – He shook his head no- Then believe me: I did not have sex last night. Well I almost did, but then I backed out.

-What? – he looked so confused, the poor thing – What the fuck are you saying.

-Okay, I met a guy at the club last night. Michael Fassbender – I started explaining, sitting on one of the judges tables chair. When Brian heard the name, his full attention was on me – And we went to this park and things started to get a little hot so we went to my place.

-And you had sex – he interrupted me, excited.

-No. Shut up and listen! We went to my place but I couldn't' go ahead with it.

-Oh God – he whined – you're still in love with that little prick, Lewis!

-I'm not in love with him – I said, rolling my eyes. – It's just that, you know me, I can't have sex with the first guy that shows up.

-But it's Michael Fassbender! – he said, frustrated – The man is like a God! If I could I would have my way with him in a flash. How did you manage to hold back?

-Oh Brian, it was the hardest thing I've ever done, trust me. – I sighed, remembering last night – But something in the back of my head told me to stop.

-You're crazy!

I rolled my eyes at him and kept reporting last night's events. When I got to part where Fass wanted to take me out Brian gave a little high pitched scream, scaring the hell out of the poor sound guy.

-Call him! – he said – Right fucking now. Pick up that phone and call him. Actually, better yet, call Stacey and tell her to get her ass over here and then call him.

I rolled my eyes at him but did as he said. I called Stacey to let her know she was late and she said she wasn't feeling very well (probably just annother one of her lies) and we rescheduled the rehearsal for the afternoon. Now came the hard part, calling Fass.

I scrolled my contacts list and quickly found a new number filed under the name 'altar boy'. I couldn't help but laugh as Brian practically launched at me, setting the phone on speaker.

"Hello"

-Guess who? - i said, mostly to anoy Brian.

"Hmmm ... My sleeping beauty? You're a very heavy sleeper did you know that? "

-Yeah, sorry about that - i said, feeling guilty for making him carry me all the way up the stairs.

"Don't worry about it. So are we having lunch today?"

-Wow, cut right to the chace uh? - i laughed, Brian jumping up and down on the chair like a little kid. - I can't have lunch 'cause i'll be working all day. But i'm free for the next hour or so ...

"Well, isn't that a fortunate3 coincidence, i am free as well. What do you say i come pick you up and we go for a coffee run?"

-Sounds good. Do you know where the X Factor studios are?

"Yes ma'am, i'll be there in 10"

-Okay, See you in a bit.

After i hung up Brian all but kicked me to a dressing room.

-What the hell are you doing? -i asked. Brian could be one crazy dude when he went on cupid-mode.

-I'm not gonna let you go on a date with that guy dressed like that - he said, looking me up and down.

-Okay, a) it's not a date, it's coffee and b) i'm perfectly fine dressed this way. Now go back to yelling at the lights dude and let me go.

After 3 minutes of arguing, he gave up and stomped out of the room, me folowing behind. I got a text from Fass saying he was outside so i gave Briana good bye kiss and walked out the door.

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