Fly With Me
Disclaimer: Don't own JONAS and no, this isn't a song fic.
Summary: JONAS; Nick dedicates a song to someone special. Nick x Macy
Author's Notes: I don't think I'll be changing point of views. I just really wanna let the writing flow.
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She wasn't always special. At first, she was annoying, and a health hazard. But over the time that she had known them, she had gotten better about how she acted around them. And Despite the injuries she used to cause, Nick found himself sometimes missing the superfan turned close friend of the band. Sometimes he thought it was cute the way she pined over them, other times he was just hurt by it. Literally.
He didn't know for sure when she had started to become someone special to him. He guessed it had been a long time coming, which was strange since he was used to rushing into things like this.
"What was that dedication about last night, Nick?" Stella asked, a smile on her face. Nick sighed, Stella was a hopeless romantic, no way was she going to leave him alone until she knew.
"No one," he lied, "I was just trying to spice up the concert." Stella stared at him in disbelief.
"Nick," she began, "I've known you almost your whole life. You don't have to be embarrassed, just tell me who she is." Nick stared at her for a long time, weighing the pros and cons of telling Stella that he was interested in her best friend. After a long second, Nick merely shrugged his shoulders. Stella growled in frustration.
"Do I know her, at least?" Stella asked. Nick shrugged again. He wasn't going to give her a yes or a no answer. That was too easy for her to guess. "I'll be taking that as a yes." Stella looked up and down the hallway, contemplating.
"What if it was a no?" Nick asked, eyebrows raised. Stella turned back to him and snorted.
"Oh, it's so a yes now," she said, "who is she?" Nick muttered something under his breath and dropped his head, sighing. Stella had caught him. He had no idea how he was going to get out of this. He might have to tell her the truth. He looked back up, staring down the hallway, looking for a way out of this situation.
Then he saw her, she was walking down the hallway towards them. It was like she was moving in slow motion. Kind of like a scene from one of those old movies. How when the guy saw the girl he loved he would see her engulfed in light, hear the angels singing and see her walking in slow motion towards him. This was totally an old movie moment.
"What are you looking at?" Stella asked, turning around to look at Macy who was almost right next to her, and then back at Nick. Nick chewed on his bottom lip as Stella stared at him questioningly.
"Great concert last night," Macy said with a smile. Nick's breathing hitched and Stella smiled knowingly.
"You two talk," she said, "I just remembered that I need to see Joe about a fashion emergency." Nick watched her walk off, humming the song he had dedicated to Macy just last night.
"Thanks," Nick said, trying to maintain is calm demeanor in the face of this teen crisis.
"Sooo," Macy said, "Everyone has been talking about that dedication you made, "Is she anyone I know?" Nick swallowed hard and flashed her an awkward smile.
"Depends on who you know," Nick said. He could've kicked himself for knowing that. She was so going to find out it was him. Macy stared at him for a long minute.
"Well," she said, "I know you and I know your brothers and I know Ste-oh my gosh, is it Stella?" If there had been any liquid in his mouth, he would've done a spit take.
"Of coursenot," he said. Again, he could've kicked himself. It was obvious as to who he had dedicated it to now. Why didn't he just tell her in the first place?
"Well, I don't really know anyone else..." She said, growling silent. Nick found himself wishing for her to realize the girl he had dedicated it to was her.
"Oh," he said, "you know her." Macy looked at him, confused.
"Oh," she said, "it it Penny? Or one of the girls I'm on a team with?" Nick found himself enjoying this game.
"It's not Penny," he said, "And she might be on a team with you, technically speaking." Macy's forehead crinkled.
"So," she began, "It's not Penny, but I know her, technically speaking. How well do I know her?"
"Pretty well, I'd say," he informed her, trying not to smile so he wouldn't give her any more of a hint then he'd already given her. Macy was quiet for a long moment, staring up at Nick.
"Is it...me?" She asked in a whisper and he moved closer to her. Leaning down the whisper "That wasn't so hard, was it?" in her ear. The old Macy would've fainted, but the new Macy stood there and blushed. Nick chuckled and grabbed her by the hand.
"You want to hear me sing it again?" He asked, staring deep into her eyes, "Just for you?"
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Ending Notes:I know, I know. It ends all abruptly and whatnot. There's going to be another chapter, don't worry. And I don't know why all of this is bolded. It wouldn't unbold.
Review please :) And I'm still looking for a beta.