Chapter 7- Caught on camera
I was so exhausted last night and I was embarrassed I let slip my feelings for him, he's probably hiding away from me now, I feel so stupid. I was wearing a black dress today, don't normally do dresses but I feel like I need to look the part as I'm now with superstars. My hair was down and straight and my face was caped in make-up because I looked terrible today, dark under eyes. I sighed then decided to take a wonder to the gym, knowing Dean he will be training there. I arrived and saw him running on the treadmill, sweat dripping down his glorious bare chest, sporting some black shorts and trainers. Our eyes met across the room and I gulped, he really is stunning, I walked over to the machines he's on and stood next to him.
"You look beautiful" I blush.
"Don't look so bad yourself" He winks that makes me giggle, I look around to see a couple of others using the gum here, I will never be a gym person.
"How do you do it, keep so fit all the time?" He shrugs his shoulder.
"Its apart of my life now, Its apart of my daily routine" Got to give it to them, they work bloody hard day in and day out.
"I salute you" I lean my arm across the machine but little did I realise I was speeding the treadmill up.
"Fuck, get your arm off" My eyes widen and I take my hand away and see him breathing far to heavily, he stops it then smirks.
"Revenge" He starts getting off the machine so I run off giggling like a school girl, I can hear him behind me, in a swift move he grabs me from behind and throws me over his shoulder.
"Let me down" He takes me into the shower room and turns the faucet on, oh hell no he better not, argh. He places me under the shower, water dripping all over me, I squeal then glare at him.
"That's so unfair!" He chuckles at me, how dare he, i grab his arm and pull him under to.
"Heeeey!" I laugh at him through wet eyes, he smirks then pushes me against the wall, water dripping down both of our bodies, soaking us.
"You are so mean I made all this effort for nothing" He puts his arms on either side of my face and dips his head, my heart is pounding so fast right now.
"Sorry, I couldn't resist" I could feel my lips moving towards his, but before we did I saw something behind him, wait is that camera men.
"Dean, behind" He turned around and the camera men left, great that's all we need, I sighed then turned the shower off and walked away from him.
"Sophie wait...its probably just them trying to get some juicy stuff" I gulp then wipe the water off my forehead.
"Its still embarrassing. You may not care but I do, I'm going back to get dry" I walked off feeling so confused, is this all a joke for him, did he out all that on for the camera, there I was thinking we were getting closer.
I'm glad he didn't come back, I was so annoyed. I couldn't even be bothered to look nice, I put on my pj top and pj shorts, leaving my hair damp, cant be bothered to take forever with drying it. I saw the door of the bus open so I started to walk away.
"Wait" I sigh then turn around, crossing my arms across my chest.
"What?" He grabs my hand and guides me to the sofa, he strokes my palm with his thumb.
"Why are you so angry with me?"
"Because it feels as if we were getting closer but then you pull that stunt for the camera and…"
"No I didn't, I didn't know they were coming" I looked at him and he seemed genuinely surprised I thought that, oh god did I get it completely wrong.
"Really?" He takes my other hand in his and looks into my eyes, gosh he's just heart melting,
"Yeah. I wouldn't do that to you, I just get carried away with you, hence the shower incident" I giggled, which made his eyebrow raise.
"That was pretty funny" I giggled again which made him chuckle, I am so glad it wasn't for the camera, don't think my heart could of taken that.
"Sophie, can I ask you something?" I nod.
"Did you mean what you said last night?" Oh boy, I gulp.
"Y-Yeah" He puts his hand through his hair then sighed.
"I probably shouldn't do this.." Do what, Mmm, in a flash his lips were on mine, tasting the inside of my mouth with his tongue. I slowly moved onto his lap and joined my tongue to his, he moved his hands down my sides and grabbed my ass which made me moan in his mouth. He takes his lips off mine, looking flustered, I cant believe I just moaned in his mouth.
"Okay, we should stop" I really rather we wouldn't but he was already taking me off his lap, I felt so embarrassed and stupid. I think he could tell because he grabbed my hand.
"Trust me I really do want to but we probably shouldn't" I guess he is right but still a shame, I get up from the sofa and leave him sat there looking troubled.
"Night Dean" I walked off into my bedroom and slammed the door shut, he really knows how to play with my heart strings.
