SO THIS ONE IS FOLLOWING WHERE THEY WERE ON THE STAGE, BONDING AND SUCH.
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SIDE NOTEs: BOLD AND UPPSERCASE
(Ally POV)
I laid back down, and everyone else did as well. We all looked at the lights on the ceiling I didn't turn off. The white Christmas lights representing stars. It was almost magic. I couldn't believe how much fun I was having.
Until Austin grabbed my hand.
I could feel my cheeks getting rather warm, and my pulse quickened. I was very nervous, so I snuck a peak at Austin. His eyes remained on the ceiling, so I let mine travel down to our hands. I didn't notice he was, too until he entwined his fingers through mine. I quickly panicked, and looked back up at the ceiling. This went on for about another half hour. Nobody spoke, either. We all just sat and enjoyed the moment.
"Well, I think we should all go ride the llama" Dez sat up, and stretched.
"Ride the llama?" Austin said, his eyes still on the ceiling.
"Um. Go to sleep, duh." He responded as if It were very obvious.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes. But Trish sat up, and reached over to him and slapped him. "You bozo." She mumbled, and stood up. Austin released my hand, and I suddenly felt very cold. I stood up, and walked to the counter, lifting myself on it to sit.
Trish waved at us before she exited "Goodnight".
Dez started to walk off the stage, but wasn't paying attention, and fell off and on his face.
"Ow…" we heard. But I think he fell asleep after that, because we started hearing snoring.
Austin sat on the cashier counter with me.
I looked up, and I was sure I looked tired because he chuckled a little.
"What?" I smile.
"You" He responded.
I smiled to the ground. "We should really get to bed", as I stretched.
I jumped down, and went around grabbing a fleece blanket.
I started walking up the stairs, but noticed Austin was just sitting there.
"Umm, Austin. Watcha…doing…?"
He looked at me, a question mark forming on his face.
"Come on. Sleep."
He jumped off the counter and followed me.
"Why am I following you? You know, I can always go home." He said.
I stopped, and turned around to face him at the top step. "What home?"
He looked at the ground and pondered for a second. "I guess you're right".
I nodded, and walked to my room. He followed, and closed the door.
I put a pillow on the floor, and put the blanket out, kicked my converse off as he did the same. I went to the side of my bed that I could use as a curtain, and slid my shorts off and replaced them with black pajama bottoms. I unveiled myself, and he had removed his shirt and was laying on the floor, his feet crossed, and his hands under his head as if he were very relaxed. As much As I denied it, I couldn't help but find myself oddly attracted to that. I slipped under my covers, and surprisingly fell asleep instantly.
A couple hours later, the dark cloaked us, but as I let my eyes adjust, I shocked myself. I was at Austin's side on the ground, my head on his chest, and my body facing the ceiling. His hand was stretched over my stomach, and he was sleeping. Me being me, I immediately freaked out, and slowly squirmed out from under his arm, and jumped on my bed. I guess it was around 6 or so, because the sun just slowly started creasing above the horizon. I loved this part of the morning. I quietly crawled out of my bed, and over to the windows.
The sun was beautiful. It cast orange rays across the tiny sliver of light.
Then, I felt warm arms encircle my waist, and a soft sexy moan in my ear. I closed my eyes and turned around. It was Austin, his hair messy, and cute. His beautiful hazel, brown eyes looking down at me. I could do nothing to melt into his stare. But as I wrapped my arms around his neck, and gave him a much-needed hug….
I sat up, back in my bed. The sun not even started rising though it would've in about 10 minutes or so. I could do nothing but stare at the wall, and try to contain my gasping. My heart was pounding in my throat. I quickly looked down at Austin, who was facing the other wall, asleep.
As relieved as I was that it didn't happen, I was also kind of sad. It was so realistic. The magic of dreams… I thought. I laid back into my pillow, and fell asleep.
(Austin POV)
I think the highlight of me sleeping on the floor was I was at least next to Ally. Other than that, my back was sore, and my legs were cramped.
It had to be at least 9:00 in the morning when Dez came pounding in with a one-man band get up.
Ally sat up immediately, and screamed, the noise ringing throughout the room. He stopped, finally.
"DEZ!" She yelled.
"WHAT THE HELL!"
He smiled, and said "Rise and shine! Was that a little too…dramatic?" He responded with a worried look.
"YES!" We both rang out together.
He frowned and thought about it. "GOOD!" then he started banging the noise again, and went downstairs.
I shared a look with Ally. Something tells me he didn't change much. I stood up, hearing my back pop in a couple different places, and slipped my black shirt back on.
"oooh. That didn't sound like it felt good." She said, and came off the bed. "Here" and she pressed her fingers against the small of my back. It hurt as first, but then it settled it. The warmth of her fingers, after that, was really the only thing I could concentrate on after that. I turned around, and looked at her.
That was when she started stuttering "we should, uh…Go downstairs. G-go make food or something.", and she turned away to the bathroom.
I sighed. When will she just be comfortable with me?
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