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Chapter 2

"I need a nice long peaceful vacation," Tori informed Andre as she laid down on his bed. "Really I just want to get away from here and just go somewhere different, exotic."

"We can do that," Andre responded as he took a seat at the edge of the bed as he typed away on his phone. "What do you say? You and me, far away from here."

"Just us two?" Tori questioned, motioning with her index finger between them. "My pick?"

Andre tore his eyes away from the screen to look back at his best friend. "Why can't it be my pick?" he asked.

"Because," Tori drawled out the word, trying to think of a reason.

"See you can't think of anything," Andre grinned at her. "Trust me when I say you'll love my pick."

She skeptically stared at him. "I don't know if I should trust you," Tori said, he chuckled in response.

"Nothing will ever be as bad than our Yerba trip Tor," Andre stated causing Tori to frown at that memory. "Nothing can be worse than that experience."

"It's been like over ten years since that trip can you guys ever let that go?" Tori whined.

"Well it was an unforgettable experience," he explained and she groaned. "No one can ever forget that."

"We made it out alive," Tori stated, smiling at him proudly. "Barely," Andre added.

"Whatever," she scoffed. "Alright, fine. You get to select where we go."

"Good," he grinned at her before staring down at the screen, he began to type once more on his screen. "You'll love my pick."

Tori rolled her eyes at him, all night he has been on that phone something she didn't appreciate at all. She moved over on the bed, placing herself near him. He didn't seem to notice her proximity and was completely into the conversation that he was having on his phone. "No you don't," Tori muttered, wanting for once to have his attention just be her.

"Hola," Tori said as she grabbed his phone from his hands.

"Hey!" Andre protested as he went to grab it from her but she moved away from his reach. "Tori, what are you doing? Give me back my phone."

"Well you've been working a lot the past couple of weeks on your album and you said tonight you'll spend time with me but you've been attached to that phone since the moment I got here," she stated as she got off the bed. "You've spent the past few hours just texting and half paying attention to me, that's not nice baby."

"It's not that serious, give me back my phone," he stepped forward, moving closer to her but she took a couple more steps away from him. "I've just been texting, no big. You do it all the time."

She shook her head at him, displeased with his response. "Well I may answer a text here or there but not like you, all night stuck to that stupid phone," she spat out.

"Tor," he began but she cut him off.

"I'm just going to go home now," Tori placed his phone on the bed. "I'll see you around."

"Don't go," he called after her as she walked out the room.

As he got up from the bed to go follow after her his phone buzzed as he got another message. He looked back and forth between the phone and the doorway.

Any other day she would have sworn that he would have followed her without any hesitation but he just let her leave. He didn't even try to make a true attempt to stop her, all he said were just two measly words. She didn't leave though, she sat at the bottom of the stairs waiting for him to appear.

"Who was so important that he picked texting them over being with me," she whispered to herself.

She leaned against the wall, contemplating what she was still doing here. Really she should be long gone but here she was like an idiot waiting for him to realize that she was still here.

"I'm an idiot," she groaned as she closed her eyes.

Her phone vibrated in her handbag, she decided to ignore it even though it continued to vibrate indicating that it was a phone call. She didn't feel like talking to anyone at this moment.

The only person she wanted to talk to couldn't even care enough that she left.

She heard his footsteps but didn't even attempt to open her eyes or move from her spot. "Baby," he called out as he quickly made his way down the steps. "You okay babygirl?"

"Fine," she mumbled as he took a seat next to her.

"I'm sorry," he began. "You should be," she opened her eyes.

He chuckled. "I should," he agreed. "I suck. You were right. You came to spend time with me and I didn't give you enough attention."

"Who were you talking to?" Tori questioned, she figured she might as well get the question out there.

He pulled out his phone and showed her the list of his text messages. "My manager, my mom, and my album producers who've I been brainstorming with on a group chat. I just got ideas for song lyrics and just wanted feedback and well it turned to a lot more back and forth texting than I thought. Sorry about that but we were basically just writing the song out. I was just into writing this new song that I kind of got lost into it."

She sighed, of course he was lost into the world of his music. "I get it," she tried to smile at him but by his own facial expression of displeasure she knew he didn't believe her smile.

He placed both of his hands at either sides of her waist. "Well beautiful," he lifted her up and placed her on his lap. "Talk to me, what's going on?"

"Nothing," she turned on his lap so that she was sitting so her back was against his chest. "I really just need some time away from here."

"Okay," he didn't believe her but he didn't press the issue.

"We can go away once your done with your album," she didn't want to pull him away from his work and especially if he was in his writing prime.

"No," he objected. "Next week we can leave. I mean it. I'll record this song and take a break."

"You don't have to," she sputtered out. "I can wait until you are finished with the album."

"Well I need a vacation too," he admitted. "I came back from that tour and just started working on my next album without even a break. That's what I need too, a nice long vacation from everything."

"You sure?" she questioned looking up at him.

He looked down at her, smiling. "Yes," he assured her. "You and I need a real vacation far away from this."

"Oh yes," she agreed, genuinely she smiled at him. "Somewhere hot."

"Yes," he assured her. "Somewhere I can see you in a skimpy two piece bikini."

"What!" she exclaimed and he chuckled.

"Andre Harris," she got up from his lap. "You perv," she playfully chastised him. "Pick somewhere with private beaches, I would love to sunbathe topless."

She began to walk up the stairs. His eyes widen at her words. "Anything you want," he stood up, following behind her. "I'll probably give you anything you want as long as you're topless."

"Hmm, I wonder what I can get away with if I was just completely naked," Tori mused on as she got to the top of the stairs.

"You wouldn't get away from me," Andre told her. "You'll just be in bed with me, for some long pleasurable hours."

She raised a brow at him but shrugged. "Too bad we'll never know," she said and he groaned.

"Haven't you learned to never say never," he said as he joined her at the top of the stairs. "You might just regret it."

"Well one things for sure, I don't think I'll ever regret a night in bed with you," she said before walking towards his bedroom.

"Damn right you wouldn't," he followed after her.

She walked into his bedroom. "I should change into something more comfortable," she began to unbutton her blouse, revealing her navy blue lace bra.

He openly ogled as took off her blouse. So yeah he has seen her before in much less clothing but this time, he can actually see her harden nipples through the lace. "Wow," he whispered as she slid off her shorts and tossed them on his dresser.

"Do you like what you see?" She questioned as she walked over to her overnight bag that was on his computer desk chair. His eyes roamed all over her body, taking in every detail of her gorgeous body.

"Yeah," he cleared his throat. "I'm just going to call my manager, just to let her know about our travel plans."

She turned to face him, pouting as she watched him quickly leave the room. "That didn't go as planned," Tori muttered to herself as she pulled out her nightgown out of the bag.

"Alright let me get this straight," Jade placed the cup of coffee in front Tori before taking the seat across from her. "You undressed in front of him, revealed some sexy underwear and he still left the room."

"Yup," Tori grunted before taking a sip of the warm beverage. She moaned approvingly before taking another sip of the drink.

Jade shook her head. "Unbelievable," she commented. "Andre's an idiot, no man would walk away from all that without trying something."

"Well I think he was just being respectful," Tori advocated.

"Well he should have just gotten the hint that you wanted in his bed," Tori opened her mouth to protest but Jade didn't let her speak and continued on. "And not just sleep in said bed. I mean respectful or not, he has feelings for you and that would have been a perfect opportunity to discuss those feelings and get undressed."

"We wouldn't have had sex," Tori protested, placing her cup down on the table.

Jade snorted. "Oh please," she said causing Tori to scoff her. "You two have so much unresolved sexual tension, that it's clear that it'll be sex first and then you'll do the relationship thing."

"Would not," Tori glared at Jade but Jade didn't care as she took a few sips of her own drink.

"Yeah you guys would," Jade smiled. "You might be in denial but we all know. That's all that matters."

Tori groaned but didn't respond back. "So you two are going away for how long?" Jade asked.

"We don't know," Tori answered. "Could be a week or two, or maybe even a whole month. We are just going to enjoy being away from here."

Jade raised a brow at her, a small smile playing at her lips. "Well remember to skype me," Jade lifted her phone off the table, moving it side to side. "I want to be updated on developments."

"Of course," Tori said, finishing off her coffee. "So tell me about this new script you are working on?"

"Oh no, no changing the subject," Jade smirked. "Are you going to try to seduce him on this trip?"

"Maybe," Tori giggled. "I really don't know if I can pull it off."

Jade nodded. "But you can," she said.

"What if he doesn't feel the same?" Tori asked worriedly.

"Of course he feels the same," Jade scoffed.

"What if he doesn't want to risk our friendship and become something more?" Tori asked.

"He'll want this," Jade responded, trying to reassure her. "How do you know?" Tori countered.

Jade rolled her eyes in response. "Cause I'm that great and I know things," she responded.

"But what if he-" Tori began but Jade cut her off. "No!" Jade bellowed, Tori instantly shut her mouth and nodded.

Both women didn't say anything for a while and Tori just watched Jade drink the rest of her coffee. "Alright Vega," Jade placed her cup on the table. "You are this wonderful person who anyone would be lucky to be in a relationship with and Andre is wonderful in his own right. You both have a great friendship and if you two become a couple than it'll be just right. That's what great relationships are based on, true friendship. You two have great chemistry and it's taken you guys over twelve years to realize that you two belong together but that's what matters. That you two finally see that there is more and he loves you, just as much as you love him. It's meant to be."

Tori smiled widely. "Aww, really Jade?"

Jade glared at her. "If you tell anyone I said that, I'll hunt you down and chop you up into little pieces," Jade warned her, giving her a pointed look.

"Got it," Tori winked at Jade, who just rolled her eyes in response.

For the past week Andre had the difficult self-inflicted task of planning out their trip and trying to keep all details hidden from Tori. He had decided it would be best to just surprise her.

"A hint please," Tori pleaded as she packed her suitcases for the trip.

"Hot, exotic place," Andre answered and she groaned at his answer.

"Oh come on," Tori said turning to face him. "A real hint."

"Fine," he paused for a moment trying to give her something that wouldn't give away the location. "Okay, sure. We'll be going to an island."

"Andre, really?" She scoffed at him. "That's not a real hint but whatever. I just can't wait to fly out tomorrow. Did you finish packing?"

"No," he admitted, knowing he would get reprimanded for his confession.

"That's alright," Tori said as she zipped up one of her suitcases. "When we get to your place, I'll help you pack."

He gave her an apprehensive look but she just continued to place more things in her other suitcase. "Okay?" she questioned, turning to face him after not getting a response from him. "What's with that face?"

"Well I was waiting for a full-blown verbal beat down for not being ready," he said. "I thought you'll be angry and/or annoyed that I haven't finished yet."

"A bit annoyed yes but not angry," Tori shrugged. "I mean it's fine. I'm not done yet and you are the one waiting for me to be finished so we can go to your house. So I really can't have a fit over that."

"True," he smiled. "Where is your bikini bag?"

He walked over to her suitcases, looking for the small bag that Tori usually kept all her swimsuits in when she vacationed.

"You'll see it when we get to wherever we are going," she gave him a playful glare. "Now let me get one more thing and we can leave."

"Okay," he sat down on the bed, next to her unzipped suitcase, as she walked into her closet.

She exited the closet quickly, a red dress in her hand. "I couldn't leave without this," she said folding the dress carefully before placing it into the suitcase.

"You good?" he questioned as he grabbed hold of the zipper, she nodded.

He zipped up the suitcase. "Two bags and a carry-on " she said as he picked up the luggage off the bed. "Not bad, I'm traveling light this time."

"Whatever you say princess," he said, as she grabbed the carry-on bag off the bed.

"Ready," she told him, walking out the room without waiting for his response.

He followed her down the stairs and towards the front door, which she opened for him but didn't exit. She didn't leave the home but he walked out the front door to place the bags into his car.

One foot out the door and he was instantly greeted with the yelling of his name by the wonderful paparazzi waiting outside of Tori's home. "Of course," he muttered as he placed the bags down on the driveway so he could open the trunk.

Just as he finished loading Tori's bags into his trunk, she exited the house herself causing the photographers to yell a little louder trying to get her attention. She locked her house doors before making her way over to Andre who waited by the open passenger seat door for her.

"My lady," he gestured towards the seat.

"Why thank you kind sir," she said as she slid into the seat.

He closed her door before he walked around to the other side, so he can get into the passenger seat. "So annoying," he said as he closed his door shut.

"I know," she groaned.

"You need to move," Andre said, turning on the engine. "I'm being serious Tor, it's not safe having all these men around you with no disregard of being on your property."

"I know," she repeated once more. "When we come back I'll start looking for a new place."

He nodded but didn't say anything as he began to pull out of the driveway making sure he didn't run over any of the paparazzi.

They noticed that some of the paparazzi were following them, probably they thought they were getting some exclusive by following them. "Yup, you are definitely moving when we get back," he said. "I can't believe these bastards think it's alright to follow us."

"I'll look into it when we get back," she knew he had a point, it was really getting ridiculous each day trying to leave her home and having the paparazzi out there waiting for her at all hours. "Maybe I can get a house in your neighborhood."

"Yeah, that'll be good," he said. "We can be neighbors."

"Yes! More sleepovers," Tori grinned at that thought.

"Well if that's the case than you should just move in," Andre responded before he could catch himself. "Well until you find a house around the neighborhood that you like," he quickly added, knowing that asking her to move in would probably freak her out.

Tori gasped. "Really?" Andre found himself nodding, not sure what he was actually putting out there now. He knew he liked spending time with Tori and their sleepovers were cool but living together well that's a whole different story.

"Yeah," he said.

"Yes that works," Tori squealed. "I never lived with a man before but I spend enough time with you that I know how you like to live. This will be great."

"Yeah, great," Andre groaned inwardly as Tori continued to chat excitedly about moving in.

"Are you sure you want to move in together?" Tori questioned as they entered his house. "I mean it won't be permanent but still. Cause I can tell that when you said it you hadn't thought it through. It's okay if you say no to moving in together."

Andre sighed, shaking his head. "No it's just going to be different, I've never really lived with anyone else since leaving my parents place after high school. Really we have this whole vacation to think about things and when we get back we can have a real discussion about this. Okay?"

"Yeah, that sounds good," Tori smiled.

"Good," Andre said, relieved that they didn't have to discuss this further on this moment.

"I'm hungry," she said, as she took a seat on the sofa. "Feed me."

"Feed yourself," he sat down next to her. "You know where the fridge is, cook something."

"You have anything in there?" Tori questioned.

"Probably not," Andre confessed. "I didn't do any food shopping, seeing as we are leaving tomorrow. I know there is cereal."

"That's not what I want," she took out her phone. "I'm ordering out, is pizza okay with you?"

"Yeah," he turned on the TV, flipping through the channels as she ordered their usual on the phone.

His phone vibrated in his pants pocket and before he could reach in, Tori had already taken it out for him. "Um, hi that's my property you are touching," he told her as she entered the password to get into phone.

"What's yours is mine and what's mine is mine," she said as she pressed a few time times on the screen.

He chuckled. "Lucky you."

"Yup," she smiled at him before looking back down at his screen. "Cat sent you a message."

"Yes Tori look at my private messages, it's okay," he playfully sighed. "I swear no privacy with you in my life."

"Better not try to hide anything from me," she smirked. "She says hi, that she wants a souvenir and to tell me to text her before we left for the trip."

"Cool," he said. "There is a link attachment," Tori added.

"To what?" he asked.

"Hold on," Tori responded as clicked on the link. "TMZ, of course."

"Course," he said. "Probably about us. She spends too much time on there."

"But she keeps us well-informed," Tori smiled. "There's a picture of us leaving my house. Dang these people are fast."

He looked down at the screen, seeing a picture of Tori getting into the car while he held the car door open for her. "What does it say?" he asked.

"Oh jeesh," she said as she skimmed the short article. "Tori Vega and Andre Harris may deny that they are together but we have pictures of the two leaving the pop diva's home. Harris exited the home with two suitcases, while Tori exited the home carrying only a small carry-on bag (Can you say whipped?!). We first thought she was going on a trip and Andre was being a good boyfriend by driving her to the airport but that wasn't the case. Our sources say that Andre drove them back to his house. Are things getting serious that she's moving things to his home? We would love an invite to the wedding."

"We are getting pretty serious," he smirked at her. "You and I are planning to move in together and next thing you know we'll be married and having kids."

"Hmm, I don't know. You might be mister right now but I don't think you are husband potential," she said, trying to be serious.

He poked her stomach causing her to giggle. "Oh really?" he asked, poking her once again.

"Yeah! Stop it!" she exclaimed as he poked her once more. "Babe stop it," he poked her once more.

"I'll stop once you admit I am husband material," she giggled as she squirmed away from his reach.

"Never!" she yelled out as she got off the couch and dashed out the living room.

"Game on," he called out as he went to follow her.

After Tori's fifth continuous yawn, he knew that it time for bed. "Come on," he told her as he turned off the TV. "Time for bed."

She shook her head moaning in protest, she didn't want to move from her comfortable spot. "No, I'm good here. Leave me here."

"No baby," he said as her eyes closed and she burrowed herself deeper into the couch. "You get to sleep in my big comfy bed, not on the couch."

"No, I want to stay here," she protested as he tugged on her arms.

He attempted to pull her up but she would just fall back on the couch. "No way," he said, picking her up bridal style. "I want my snuggle buddy with me tonight so you can't sleep down here."

"Okay," she responded, nestling her head into the crook of his neck.

"You are so light baby," he chuckled as she made a noise of approval. "If I wouldn't have known any better I would say you don't eat but you definitely eat. You ate four slices earlier and even had hot wings to go with that. Don't know where any of that goes."

She didn't respond back but opened her eyes slightly as Andre began to walk out the living room. "Tori," he whispered.

"Yeah," she mumbled.

"You excited for tomorrow?" he questioned.

"Yeah!" she fully opened her eyes this time looking up at him as he went up the stairs. "I can't wait to find out where we are going."

"You'll love it," he smiled down at her.

"I know," she responded. "You can let me down," she told him as he reached the top of the stairs.

"No, I'm good," he walked down the hallway towards his bedroom.

"You have three spare bedrooms and I've never had to use one of them," Tori said as he walked through the bedroom doorway.

"Nope," he said. "I like you in this bed with me."

"Me too," she grinned as he placed her down on the bed. "When I move in, if I move in, will we still sleep in the same bed?"

"Possibly," he smirked at her. "If you are a good girl."

She rolled her eyes. "So if I'm on good behavior I get to sleep with you?"

His smirk widened with her response. "You can sleep with me anytime you want, just let me know and I'll show you a real pleasurable time in bed."

"Oh fuck off," she smacked his arm. "It's time for bed. Go turn off the lights so you can come back to bed and possibly be allowed to sleep with me."

"Sleep as in be asleep or sleep as in I can make love to you all night long?" he questioned and she laughed out loud.

"You wish it was the second option," she continued to laugh. "I might just make you sleep in another bed tonight you pervert."

"Are you saying that you'll kick me out of my bed? How dare you!" he tried to sound offended but that just made Tori crack up even more. "Are you laughing at me? How incredibly rude of you. Maybe you should be the one to sleep in a different bed."

He went to reach for her but she moved out of the way quickly. "No touchy Harris," she warned him. "You touch this and you'll feel my wrath."

"Can I feel your body instead?" he questioned and she playfully glared at him.

"If you are good to me you can," she played with the hem of her nightgown slowly lifting it up.

The gown itself was short, not even reaching half way down her thigh so he knew she was just testing him. "Oh Tor now you are just playing with fire."

She bit her bottom lip as shifted on her spot, which caused the gown to rise a bit more revealing her red lace panties.

"What is it with you and lace underwear?" he questioned moving closer to her, wanting to touch her in every way possible.

She reveled in the way his eyes wandered over her body, the lustful look he gave her. "Looks good on me," she cheekily answered, he chuckled.

"Yeah it does," he agreed then cleared his throat. "I'll just go turn off the lights."

With that he exited the room and left Tori pouting, upset that he wouldn't actually make a move on her.

Though their flight wasn't until later in the night they both woke up pretty early and just stayed in bed. The previous night itself was a weird one for the two of them. They didn't cuddle as they usually did but it's not that she didn't want to, it was him. He had kept his distance even when she tried to move closer he moved away from her.

They both were awake for some time now and she figured she should be the one to break the silence. "Hey," she said and he turned to face her.

"Hi," he responded and she smiled at him but he didn't return the smile like he usually did.

"Did I do something wrong?" she asked, worried. "I didn't know my words last night would bother you so much."

"They didn't," he said before getting up and off the bed. "I'm going to take a shower."

"Andre," she called after him as he walked towards the bathroom. "Are you mad at me?"

"No," he responded, not looking back at her as he entered the bathroom and locked the door behind him.

She frowned at the door for a few seconds before throwing the duvet off her body. "What the freak," she muttered to herself as she got off the bed.

More than anything she needed a nice cup of coffee but before she could leave the bathroom door opened. "I'm sorry," he said. She turned to face him.

"For?" she questioned.

"For being cold towards you all night and this morning," he said. "For acting like an ass."

"Hmm, I don't think you should be forgiven so easily," she wanted to drag this out for a bit. "I wanted you last night and you just ignored me."

He groaned. "Don't Tor," he warned her and she looked at him confused.

"Don't what?" she questioned, walking towards him. "I'm just telling you the truth. I want you."

"You want me?" he asked her as she stopped right in front of him. "How do you want me?"

She slowly traced the lines of his abs with her index fingers, which caused him to emit a low moan of pleasure. "Just think about it," she said before she turned around and walked out the room before he could respond back.

They were bombarded by the paparazzi once they arrived at LAX later that night. Most of the time the photographers were nice but sometimes they made some crude comments that disturbed her. Even after they entered the check-in point she stayed close to his side holding his hand as they checked in. She really just wanted the comfort of being close to him.

"So glad to be leaving LA for a few weeks," she told him as they boarded the plane. "So New York first and then where?"

"We have a layover in New York, I'll tell you then," he promised as they took their seats in first class.

"Okay," she buckled her seat-belt. "I wonder what they the media will say about our arrival to the airport."

"Who knows, who cares," he said and Tori smiled, grabbing hold of his hand and giving it a squeeze.

Almost four hours later they arrived at JFK Airport.

"So will you tell me now?" Tori excitedly asked, they exited the plane.

"Nope," he smirked as she pouted at him.

"No fair," she whined. "Tell me."

As they walked around the terminal wanting to find somewhere to rest, he realized there were many eyes on them. Of course, they would be recognized. He sat down on some empty seats, settling their carry-on bags on the floor.

Tori took the seat next to him."Tell me," she pleaded, smiling at him. "Please."

"Fine," he paused and she smiled expectantly at him. "We are staying at the Ladera Resort in the beautiful island of St. Lucia."

She instantly threw her arms around him pulling him into a hug. "I've never been but I heard it's amazing," Tori said pulling away but not fully, as she rested her hands on his arms. She smiled widely at him. "Thank you."

"Anything for you," he truthfully told her.

Honestly he would do anything for her, if he had the means to do so. She was about to respond but her phone vibrated in her hand.

"Oh would you look at that new message from Cat," she told him as she clicked on the message. "She says have fun and she sent me a link."

"TMZ?" he asked.

"Nope, JustJared," she said. "Tori Vega holds on to rumored beau Andre Harris as they enter LAX earlier this evening. Though they both deny being in a relationship sources tell us that the two are indeed more close than they care to admit. Even though we can't confirm where the two might have flown out to we do know they are traveling together looking comfy."

"I'm your beau," he said with a smile.

"Yes you are," she mirrored his smile. "The best baby."

"Good," he placed a kiss on her cheek, her grin widened.

"How long do we have to wait for our flight?" she asked, her stomach grumbled. "I'm hungry."

"Three hours," he said picking up the straps of both of their carry-on bags. "Let's get some food, we definitely have enough time."

"Yes," she grabbed hold of her bag from him even though he protested so he could keep it. "Give me," he relented and let her hold her bag.

"What are you in the mood for?" he asked as they walked down the terminal.

"Doesn't matter," she responded while she intertwined their arms. "McDonalds?"

"Fine by me," he said.

"Good," she looked over at him. "Afterwards we can go see if Victoria's Secret is open. Maybe we can get some new lingerie for me."

He groaned. "There's a VS in the airport?" he asked.

"Yup, you can help me pick out some new things you would like to see me in," she told him. "Seeing as we are going to be roommates and you already know I'm not big on sleepwear."

"Come on, food first and then we can buy you the whole Victoria's Secret store if that's what you want," he said tugging her towards McDonald's.

A/N: Hi guys. Hope you all enjoyed the chapter. Let me know what you think, I love reading what you guys think trust me when I say reviews motivate me, once I saw I had ten reviews for the first chapter I started writing this new chapter. So please review guys, they mean a lot. Take care til next time. :)