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A/N: Eh, not too much to say. This chapter gets a bit fluffy. Thanks for the reviews. Here's the next chapter.
Love Drunk Punk by Cara Mascara
Chapter 7: Relationship Established
-Punk's POV-
I haven't woken up next to a girl in... a while. Since Maria and I dated... oh wow. That was a while ago. Man, I'm a loser.
Well, you know when you're in a new... relationship, I guess you'd call it, and you have like.. a really good time and it feels great? That's how I feel this morning. The sun's streaming through the sheer curtains, Fallon's in my arms and hey, I didn't get morning wood. Great start to the day.
It's really hard to sit there and stare at someone you really like while they're sleeping. I want her to wake up so I can talk to her and order her breakfast and kiss her a few times.
Shit, I'm getting way to comfortable here. Getting this comfortable this soon is a sign of disaster.
"Stop staring at me." I jumped when she suddenly spoke. Oh shit. Busted. Her eyes cracked open and she smiled at me then rolled over, yawning loudly. "So where's breakfast?" I chuckled at her and felt my face blushing a little bit before I leaned over and grabbed the room service menu off the nightstand. "Pick whatever you want," I told her and handed her the laminated piece of paper.
After we both decided what we wanted I called for room service, then made myself comfortable in the bed again. Conveniently, my cell phone began to ring. I sighed and got up from the bed over to the desk next to the television and flipped the cell over while Fallon laughed at me. "Real funny," I growled at her with a grin. "Hello?"
"Hey Phil." Whoa.
"Uh... hey, Maria what's up?" I glanced over at Fallon from the corner of my eye and saw her getting up from the bed. This is kind of awkward. Why the hell is Maria calling me? I mean, sure we're on good terms but we haven't gone out of our way to contact each other apart from small conversations when we see each other.
"You're at the hotel, right?"
"Yeah..." I said hesitantly. What is this all about?
"Good. I was thinking we could get breakfast and talk. You know, the draft is coming up ion a couple of months and I was thinking... well, maybe we could talk to Vince and he'll put us on the same roster. We could make us work Phil."
"Ria, I already ordered room service and-"
"Oh, that's okay! I'll just grab a bagel or something and come to your room. I'm not all that-"
"No Maria. Listen instead of talking for once." Okay, that was unnecessarily harsh, but the girl is a chatterbox and interrupts everyone. "I met someone."
-Fallon's POV-
I woke up so contently this morning. Everything was going great. Getting some breakfast in bed and just relaxing. Then it happened.
The phone rang and she called.
"Hello?" Punk looked at me a little shifty eyed. "Uh... hey, Maria what's up?"
Shit, I'm an idiot. Of course they still have a thing for each other. I heard they only broke up because of their combating traveling schedules. They probably fuck every time the brands come together. I got up off the bed. Time for me to go. "Yeah..." He saw me get up and didn't say anything.
Yep, this is over.
"Ria, I already ordered room service and-" I gathered the things I'd brought to his room and tried not to cry. This is so stupid. I always do this! I really thought we could've worked, but no, apparently not. I mean, I fucking poured my heart out to him last night, told him one of the biggest secrets I have. "No Maria. Listen instead of talking for once. I met someone."
I stopped collecting my things at this point and watched him as he listened to her on the phone. "Look, I'm sorry but I gotta go." He flipped his phone shut and then looked at me. "What're you doing?"
I shrugged feeling embarrassed and uncomfortable. "I don't know. I thought..."
"You thought I was gonna blow you off for Maria?" It was so much of a question. He knew that's what I thought but I nodded anyway. He walked over and took my stuff from my hands, putting it back on the floor where it had been. He placed his hands on my hips and leaned forward, kissing my forehead lightly.
-Punk's POV-
"Oh... who is she? I was really hoping we could talk about us Phil. I mean, I thought you still loved me? We can make it work." She is just not getting it. And Fallon is getting all her stuff. Shit. Don't go!
"Look, I'm sorry but I gotta go." I flipped my phone shut and went closer to her. "What're you doing?"
I knew what she was doing. She was going to leave. Because she obviously thinks I'm still on with Maria. She looked a little uncomfortable. "I don't know. I thought..."
"You thought I was gonna blow you off for Maria?" She nodded slowly. Damn it. Sighing I walked forward and took her things, putting them back on the floor. I put my hands on her hips and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Listen, if I wanted Maria, you wouldn't be here, okay?"
"Yeah," he voice cracked out and she smiled. She gave me a sweet kiss on the lips and a knock on the door announced our breakfast. We got comfortable and began eating breakfast in bed.
"So, do you want to know what she wanted?" I asked in the middle of breakfast. She looked up at me a little hesitantly.
"I don't know? I mean, it's not really my business... is it?"
"Are we dating... like exclusively?" This is a trick on my part. See I'm not exactly sure what to consider her. A friend? A girlfriend? Someone I'm seeing? Yeah, I'm sneaky like that.
"Yeah... I guess so." She seemed unsure and careful about answering the question.
"So you're my girlfriend?" Wow, I feel like a junior high kid. She inhaled and a shy smile came onto he face, which seemed... totally out of character... but it was cute. She nodded, biting down her lip. Sexy. "Well then, I think you should know what Maria wanted."
"Okay, then tell me. What did Maria want?"
"She wanted to talk about getting back together with me. But I said no. Because we're done. That's over." She pursed he lips and smiled, he cheeks blushing a little bit, barely, but just enough for me to notice. "You're blushing. Cute."
"Yeah, thanks for pointing it out, ass," she muttered, trying to hide a smile and her cheeks. And she's back. "So should we like... travel together or something?"
"Yeah... I mean, if you want to, you could come with me. You don't have to, but the house show's only like a two hour drive." Ugh, I'm rambling. I don't know why I was so nervous answering that question.
"Okay, but I gotta tell the guys and jump in the shower and grab my stuff." She got up off the bed, putting her tray and mine on the table. "So I'll meet you in the lobby in..."
"An hour?" She smiled and nodded and I got up, escorting he to the door. I'm such a damn gentleman. It's awesome, huh?
"Thanks for breakfast stud," she said when we reached the door. I leaned down and gave her a nice kiss on her lips. Mmmm god those lips are killing me slowly. Waiting for sex is going to be a lot harder than I want it to be if we keep kissing like this. "Later," she said when she pulled back, opening the door and sliding out of it.
-Fallon's POV-
"Ooooooh!" chourused through the room as I stepped through the hotel door. The guys grinned at me and gave each other knowing looks. "And she makes an appearance!" Lex chuckled lowly.
"So, where were you last night?" Joey interrogated. I rolled my eyes. I must admit I'm pretty surprised they're awake and dressed.
"Where do you think?" They both erupted into laughter.
"Oooh, Punk! Right there baby! Oooh do me har- ow!'" Joey scowled as I swatted him in the back of his head. I do not sound like a valley girl on helium. Lex stifled his laughter while I got my shower stuff out.
"We didn't fuck," I stated bluntly.
"He's gay!?" I turned and gave Joey the most retarded look ever. He is such a dumbass.
"Are those the words that just came out of my mouth Joe?" He shut his gaping mouth and shook his head. "He's not gay he just has... morals. He's a good guy. So don't bug him." Lex and Joey both looked completely confused. I never took dating a guy so seriously before and I guess thy noticed too. "I told him... about stuff."
The mood suddenly got very serious. "You okay Fal?" Joey asked as Lex just sat stone-faced. A soft smile crept over my lips and I looked up at them, assuring them with a nod that I was fine.
"What did you tell him?" Lex asked cautiously. I stood straight and inhaled deeply, scratching my head.
"Bout Dale and the party." Joey whistled lowly and Lex raised his eyebrows in surprise. "He was so... cool about it. I'm really into him." Lex looked skeptical. "What?"
"Nothing... I just... I hope you aren't rushing into things again. You don't need to get your heart broken another time."
I sighed and ran my hands up and down my legs in nervous habit. "I'm not. I don't think so anyway. I don't think he'll let me." He nodded and then smiled.
"Good for you Fal," Lex said, a grin plastered on his face.
