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Rey's POV

The next day was a bit hard to wake up to because everyone was semi-hungover and we had a flight at eight in the evening.

We left the hotel at noon, after breakfast and we had about four hours before we had to leave my house and go to the airport.

It was awkward and weird; the tension between Zayn and Liam. Everyone knew Liam slept with a girl, and Zayn with some random guy he didn't even knew the name of.

"It's so fucking weird, seeing them argue like that. Not speaking to each other."

"That's how most people who care for each other but don't say it end up.", Jake said as we waited for the airplane to land.

"Speaking of people who care for each other, why'd you fuck that guy even though you're with Max?", I asked him and he rolled his eyes.

"We're...not official. Really. And I was drunk."

"Being drunk isn't an excuse for getting with someone.", Niall said.

"Yeah well I fuck guys on tape for a living so he shouldn't be that surprised. And I sure as fuck hope no one will tell him."

"I thought you weren't official."

"Yeah, but still."

"So it means you care if he gets hurt."

"A little. Maybe."

"A little more."

"You mind your own business yeah?", Jake snapped towards Niall, who lifted his arms in defense and leaned back in his chair.

"Just saying."

"Like you know anything about love."

Everyone in our group turned their heads to us now, watching the interaction.

I felt Niall tense next to me.

"Maybe I don't, but I make sure not to hurt the people I care about.", he replied and Jake closed his mouth.

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We didn't really see each other the next week, because of the studying and the exams. On Friday, after exams were over the frat house was throwing the biggest party of the year apparently.

Everyone was going, even people from the other frat houses and sororities. I doubted that so many people would fit in the frat house and outside of it, but Niall assured me that the party took place every year and they had no problems.

So on Friday, the day before the Teen Choice Awards, at exactly nine pm (just as the sun went down), people started filling up the frat house.

I was wearing a Nirvana crop top, black shorts and Vans.

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There were literally two kegs in each room, two beer pong tables and newly wall-mounted speakers in each corner, which meant that the whole house was booming with the newest Sammy Adams tune.

I lost Niall one hour into the party, so I just stuck with Luke and we took two rounds of shots.

"Do you want to dance?", Luke yelled into my ear and I nodded, following him between the mass of sweaty bodies from the kitchen to the living room, where the main 'dancefloor' was. Even though people were actually dancing in every room, the living room was the best place to do so, because they had lights and foam.

Luke's chest came against my back and he wrapped one hand around my waist; the other was occupied by a blue plastic cup half filled with beer.

We grinded in sync for a few minutes, but then I was starting to get a bit dizzy and wanted to look for Niall.

I found him in the garden, by a small table next to the pool, high on cocaine with Liam and Katherine.

"What are you doing?", I asked-even though judging by the thin white lines that were on the table, the three hundred dollar bills and the small, almost empty bag of white substance it was pretty obvious.

"We're hiiiigh babyyy.", Niall said, wiping his eye and wrapping his hand around the back of my thigh, pulling me sideways over his lap.

"You're not mad, are you?", he whispered in my ear as Liam downed a whole cup that was brought by a girl who was definitely hoping to get with him.

"A bit yes.", I answered and Katherine laughed, leaning her head against Liam's shoulder.

"Sorry."

"Mad because you didn't invite me.", I pouted and Niall smiled, revealing his teeth.

He looked so beautiful with red, glimmering eyes.

"Do you want a try?", Liam asked and I nodded.

Niall didn't seem to have a problem with me trying drugs, so I patted his leg so he would spread them and I could sit properly.

He got the message and did as expected, placing two hands on my hips as Liam rolled a bill and handed it to me.

"So I just pull it up my nose?", I asked.

"But press your finger against the other nostril."

"Okay."

I bent down a bit so I could reach the table and did as told, before I pulled the cocaine up my nose as I moved further down, until I inhaled it all.

"It'll take a few moments to kick in.", Niall said into my ear, and I turned my head so our lips could lock in a kiss.

I could literally feel that I was starting to get dizzy and everything seemed better and funnier, and I definitely felt like I had a lot of energy.

When I pulled away from Niall and turned my head back to the table, my eyes widened when they fell on Liam and Katherine, who were now in a heavy make out session.

"What?", I asked no one in particular, confused as to what was going on.

I made a face at the trace of saliva that appeared between their mouths as they parted, which Liam sucked into his mouth and then wiped it.

"Isn't Ricky your roommate?", I asked Liam and Katherine laughed.

"He got a scholarship for a year in Miami. We broke up yesterday.", she explained and didn't even seem a little bit sad about it.

"You okay?"

"More than.", she smiled before she tugged on Liam's shirt, pulling him up.

They left us there, but their places were soon taken over by Jake and Max, who were all sweaty and had ravished hair.

"I gave him it.", Jake said excited and pointed to Max's hickey which was about the size of a golf ball on his throat.

I leaned back against Niall, who wrapped his arms around my stomach and asked for a guy that was just passing by to hand him his joint.

The guy obeyed and then Jake and Max started arranging the remaining cocaine on the table in four thin lines.

"So I heard you grinded on Lucas.", Niall told me and I looked up at him.

"His name's Luke."

"That's not the point."

"Well he's six foot three, has a piercing and is blonde and you were nowhere in sight so what was I supposed to do?"

"Look for me."

"I found you."

"Shotgun.", he said, changing the subject and I opened my mouth so he could blow the smoke in it.

I kept the smoke in my lungs for a few moments, before I exhaled it into the air, watching it as it completely disappeared.

"You guys will make hot babies some day.", Jake giggled and Max nodded, agreeing with him.

Niall snorted and I frowned.

"Why are you laughing?"

"Because I'm high and I don't want kids."

"Like, never?"

"No, why, do you?"

"Uh, yeah? Kind of."

"Why are we even talking about that? We'll probably break up in the future anyway."

I felt my heart drop as I sat up straight.

"Ooooh man wrong move.", Jake said and I stood up.

"Where are you going.", Niall sighed.

"To bed. I'm not feeling it anymore."

I checked the time as I walked past the kitchen. It was half past midnight and I knew the party would definitely last until morning, so I just decided to actually go to bed and sleep it off.

Niall's comment about us breaking up made me really sad. I mean, I knew he was scared of commitment and of course us getting married and having kids was like, in the distant future MAYBE, but him saying it meant that there was literally no chance of us having a future.

And I was scared because I knew that if we'd ever broke up, I'd never find someone as perfect for me as Niall is.

As I was about to open Niall's door, I saw Katherine and Liam exit the room across the hall. He was zipping his pants up and she was arranging her hair and pulling the strap of her top properly back up.

"Hi.", I said and Liam smiled, continuing to walk down the hallway.

Katherine stopped and looked at me.

"Are you okay?", she asked, placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Yes. No, actually. I'm not.", I said, my voice shaking a bit.

"What did Niall do?", she asked and followed me into Niall's room, closing the door behind her.

"Why do you think it's Niall's fault?"

She cocked her head and raised her eyebrows.

"Rey."

I sighed, sitting down on the bed.

"When Jake said that we would make hot children some day, Niall laughed it off and said that he doesn't want children, and that we'll break up in the future anyway.", I told her.

I felt so embarrassed to tell her about that.

"Does this mean he doesn't love me?", I asked her, and wished that Amy wouldn't have left for two weeks to go and visit her hometown. She would've known what to do and what to say.

"I'm a hundred percent sure he's scared out of his mind."

"Why?"

"Because he's falling for you."

"So why does that scare him?"

"Because you won't love him back. That he'll get hurt. That...I don't know, that he'll find a way to fuck it up and the only person that will be to blame is going to be him."

"But I said it back! There's-"

"Wait what?"

"I told him that I love him. Twice."

"But you said it back? As in...he told you he loved you?"

I nodded.

"Holy shit Rey!"

"What?"

"That like, fuck! I've never heard him say those words! He never...he said he didn't believe in love! That must've been such a big deal for him. Oh my god."

"Why are you freaking out over this?"

"Because I would've never imagined he would ever admit to loving anything!"

"Well, he definitely thinks we won't last, so that's that.", I mumbled, standing up and going by my side of the bed to pull the blanket up and get in the bed.

"Do you want me to stay with you?"

"For a bit yes."

She came to sit on my side of the bed, and placed her hand on my hip over the blanket.

"What's with you and Liam?", I asked her.

"I think I might actually like him.", she confessed.

"What about Zayn?"

"I don't know about Zayn, I'll have to talk to him for a bit."

"I always thought you and Ricky were going to end up together."

"Me too. But sometimes you're with the wrong person at the right time."

"And sometimes you're with the right person at the wrong time.", I added, thinking back to Summer 2013.

"But sometimes you're with the right person at the right time.", she said smiling. "But you're too dumb to realize it."

I laughed and she patted my hip.

"You guys will get over this."

"How can you be so sure? Is there a point in actually being together if we already know we have no future?"

"I'm sure because I've never seen Niall like this."

"Like what?"

"Happy...I don't know. Content. You make him a better person."

I closed my eyes.

"I'll go now, but don't worry about it, okay? He has a habit of saying things without thinking it through, as a defense mechanism. And he'll forget it in the morning. He's probably wasted by now. I'll let you sleep."

She stroked my hair then got up and left the room, turning off the light and closing the door.

She ended up being right, because Niall came in at about four am, when the music had died down and he smelled like alcohol.

I heard him trip over something through the darkness, and then he fell onto the bed, sighing. I felt him shuffle closer to me, until his knees were hitting the back of mine and his arm came around my waist.

He smelled like Vodka.

"Don't leave me princess, I need you.", he slurred and then passed out because his breaths got even.

I didn't fall asleep after that.

I had to wake him up the next morning though around eight, because the award show was starting at seven and we had to walk the red carpet at half past six. The plane left at noon, which meant he had to get up and get dressed in an hour.

On their way to the airport everyone was complaining about how much their head hurt. That's how it went for the rest of the flight. Complaints over complaints and whines and it was just tiring.

Niall seemed to remember our talk in the garden from last night because he was distant and the only conversation we had today were exchanges of 'goodmorning'.

I sat between Katherine and Jake on the airplane, and when I found out that room we were supposed to stay in was actually a four-bedroom suite, I sighed relieved because this meant I got to share with Katherine if Niall and I still weren't talking.

I discretely asked her if she would room with me when we were in the cab, and she nodded, actually happy that she wouldn't have to share with Liam.

The suite was nice. Four bedrooms with queen sized beds, a small kitchen and two bathrooms.

Of course we didn't have time to enjoy the appliances because as soon as we got to the hotel we took turns showering and dressing up.

I went with a black sort studded dress, some black Jimmy Choo's and the same clutch I had at Louis and Harry's wedding.

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"So how are we going to walk down the carpet?", Jake asked when we were in the black van that took us to the event.

"I'll walk with Justin, Zayn can walk with Sophie, Niall with um, Katherine and you with Rey?", Liam suggested and I shrugged, purposely avoiding eye contact with Niall.

The carpet thing didn't last longer than ten minutes, and because the boys were just performers and nominees, they didn't bother to give an interview, only after the show.

It didn't go perfectly, mainly because the wind blew under my dress and I flashed everyone my black lacey panties.

We had seats in the third row right by the stage, and it was all really exciting because Jennifer Lawrence was sitting right across from us, and Justin Bieber was right in front of Katherine.

I was sat between Niall and Jake, and I was starting to get really anxious about the fact that Niall and I weren't talking. I could see him continuously bopping his leg up and down, meaning he was nervous.

They were supposed to go on between Favorite Drama and Favorite Comedy, with a new song they've apparently written. It was supposed to be a surprise for everyone, and no one had heard it except for them.

Right after the first break, they were called backstage to get everything ready. Katherine moved next to me and I died when Justin freaking Bieber turned his head and asked for our names, and then took a picture with both of us.

When break was finally over, Katherine Heigl and Adam Sandler came to present the Favorite Drama award, and then to introduce the 'new band from New York, One Direction'.

Everyone seemed to know a little bit of them, even though they weren't that well-known, all thanks to Louis and his record company.

"Who wrote this song?", I asked Katherine once the cheers for them died down and a new beat started, similar to We Will Rock You.

"Niall."

"Just him?"

"Apparently."

Zayn gripped into the microphone as he swayed his head to the beat, before he started singing.

"Do you remember Summer '09, wanna go back every night. Just can't lie, was the time of my life."

I frowned, getting a weird kind of déjà vu, but then Jake started singing too.

"Lying on the beach as the sun blew out, playing this guitar by the fire too loud. Oh my my they could never shut us down."

I said those fucking words! I actually said those words!

I then remembered that night in the new apartment with Niall, when he came back after a semi-fight.

My thoughts were interrupted by Niall's voice:

"I used to think that I was better alone, why did I ever wanna let you go? Under the moonlight as we stared at the sea, the words you whispered I will always believe!"

And then they started singing the chorus together.

"Is this a sex song?", Soph asked amused and Katherine nodded.

"Hit the pedal heavy metal? It's definitely a sex song.", Justin laughed and Soph leaned her head on his shoulder.

"I wonder about who.", Katherine said and all three of them turned their head to me with perverted looks on their faces.

"Shut up.", I mumbled and they laughed.

When I turned my head, I incidentally locked eyes with Niall, who was just singing the chorus the second time, before throwing his head back to the beat.

Everyone seemed to like them, because by the end the whole arena was standing up and clapping.

"One Direction everybody!", Ansel Elgort announced and I fainted, because he shook hands with all of them, except of Jake, who pulled him into a tight hug.

They came back to their seats during break, and they were buzzing, extremely excited and rosy-cheeked.

When Niall sat down, all glimmery-eyed and heavy breathing, I turned to him.

"Was that-?", I asked, not knowing how to ask him exactly if he literally wrote another song about me.

"Yeah.", he said and we had an intense (probably filled with sexual tension) stare down, which was interrupted by the first beats to the new Justin Bieber song, who was now performing on stage.

We didn't talk after that either, but I felt like the tension was easier between us.

I definitely calmed down when I felt his hand on my leg halfway through Best Female Actor, and then when his fingers started tapping the beat to a song against my knee.

At the end we were already holding hands and everything went back to normal. I couldn't stay mad at him for long. Actually, I wasn't even mad, I just felt like shit because he thought that I wasn't good enough for him to have a future with me.

He ran his thumb over my knuckles in a nurturing manor, and I couldn't help but smile and turn my head to kiss him.

He smiled against my lips, right hand coming up to cup my face.

"So you're back to normal.", Jake said after I pulled away.

"I think so.", I said, not being able to hold back a smile.

"You were on the big screen.", Katherine announced excited. "When you were kissing."

I blushed at the thought of so many people witnessing our intimate moment.

"So there's an after party after this at the club across the street if you're interested?", Bradley from The Vamps asked Niall when we were on our way to the exit. I only knew one song of theirs, but I liked it and they were cute.

"Um, we're pretty knackered so I think we'll just head home because we have a flight tomorrow.", Niall answered, and while he started off a conversation with Harry's doppelgänger, James (or Connor) came up to me and put an arm around my shoulder.

"Or I could just give you a ride on my bike around town? Since you're new to LA and we're both british."

I could smell the fact that he probably had had a few beers before this.

"Do you like the British sausage with eggs Benedict?", he suggestively asked and I took a step away from him, getting out from under his arm.

"Nah mate, she prefers Lucky Charms, the extra large ones yeah?"

I smirked and leaned into Niall's possessive touch.

"Connor, c'mon you're pissed.", Bradley said and placed a hand on his band mate's shoulder.

Connor held his hands up in defense.

"Didn't know she was taken, sorry dude."

Niall rolled his eyes and turned us away from them, continuing to advance towards the exit.

"The only thing you're going to be riding, is me.", Niall whispered in my ear as we followed Soph and Justin out the double doors, back to the car that was waiting for us.

"Mate, they called us for an interview!", Liam yelled after Niall, who turned around and I gestured for him to go, assuring him that we'll wait for them.

When they came back twenty minutes later, we were already in the car, heating on and radio blaring.

"So Justin Bieber invited us to his house after midnight.", Niall announced proudly as soon as he climbed into the car and sat down next to me.

"Us who?"

"Us, as in the band.", Jake answered. "And Max is coming too."

"He's in LA?"

"Yeah, shooting a movie."

"I'm not going.", Liam told Katherine and Zayn rolled his eyes.

"You actually should, to make sure they don't get properly fucked.", Soph suggested but Liam shrugged.

"They'll be fine."

Niall leaned back in his seat and put an arm around my shoulder, then pressed a kiss to my shoulder.

We got to the hotel at eleven and they decided to leave at twelve so they could be back at three.

"So do you think you can room with me now?", Niall asked and looked at me, then at Katherine.

I nodded and Katherine shrugged, saying that she obviously had no problem in rooming with Liam.

So we split up in rooms again, saying goodnight.

Niall sat down at the edge of the bed, loosening his tie and unbuttoning the first two buttons of his shirt.

I ran a hand through his hair and he smiled, leaning into the touch.

"I'm so proud of you, for getting this far.", I told him and he shot me a genuine smile.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

"So why did you ignore me the whole day?"

I made a face and rolled my eyes, turning away from him because I didn't want to start a fight with him.

"Did I say or do something?", he continued, and I heard him stand up from the bed.

I started taking my earrings out, placing them on the table next to my clutch and phone.

"Baby.", he sighed and pressed his chest against my back, pulling my hair aside, revealing the left side of my neck and planting a kiss to my shoulder.

"You said we didn't have a future yesterday. I'm not mad, I'm just disappointed and feel like shit.", I told him and turned around to face him.

He let his hand fall down to his side.

"I was high, I didn't know what I was saying."

"I think you did, Niall."

He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"I'm sorry, okay? For saying that."

And then he shut me up by kissing me. He always used to do that when he wanted to avoid a topic he didn't like. But this time he was just postponing it.

His fingers pinched the hem of my dress and pulled it over my head, before he pressed me against the table and started working on my neck.

"No.", I said and he removed his lips from my neck, before he lifted me up with just one arm, so he could remove my panties with the other.

He then placed me on the table and kissed me open mouthed.

"'m gonna finger you until you forgive me yeah?", he whispered into my ear, which caused a shiver to run down my spine.

I nodded weakly and he sucked on his fingers for a bit, before his thumb pressed against my clit and his middle finger entered me.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, bringing him closer.

"Feels good?", he asked, slowly moving his middle finger while circling his thumb.

I moaned and nodded, scratching down his chest, leaving bright red lines all over his pale white skin.

I brought his neck to my mouth, suddenly feeling the urge to mark his throat. He bit his lip when he realized what I wanted to do, and then I started sucking and biting on his neck, in three different places.

He was breathing heavily in my ear and stopped his finger movements for a second.

"Don't stop.", I told him and he picked up his pace again, this time going faster.

I released him with a 'pop' and he smiled, looking down where his finger disappeared inside me.

"You think you can cum from just one finger?", he questioned.

I nodded and he smirked, curling his finger just right to hit my g-spot.

"Right there.", I told him and he nodded, continuing what he was doing. Right when I was about to reach my climax, he stopped.

"What are you doing?", I asked.

"Are you going to forgive me?"

"We're still going to talk about it though."

He kept still.

"Fine, just fucking get me off already.", I rushed, even though we both probably knew that I was going to open the subject once again.

I came on his fingers, which he then sucked into his mouth with a wicked grin.

I hopped off the table and pulled my underwear back on, before I turned to look at him. He was changing into some jeans and a white v-neck.

"'m gonna be back around two or three yeah?", he asked and I shrugged, grabbing my long pj shirt so I could go to the bathroom and shower.

He washed his hands and brushed his teeth as I showered, then walked out of the bathroom with a rushed 'goodbye'.

I spent the hour after they left in bed on Tumblr, and to my surprise, they came back around half past one. What didn't surprise me was that Niall had red glassy eyes, giggling as he closed the door and toed off his shoes.

"So did you have fun?", I asked and he turned one the bedside lamp, then pulled off his shirt and fell on his back next to me.

He showed the some photos he took of them smoking pot and one with Justin Bieber and him baking noodles that they ended up burning.

"Is he stuck up like most people say?", I asked him and he shook his head.

"Nah, he's really cool."

"Did anyone notice those?", I asked, pressing my index against his neck, where the three hickeys were located.

"All four of them."

"What did they say?"

"Jake told me that he's sending you his utmost respect and Justin said that you didn't look like the kind of girl who would do that.", he laughed and turned his head so I could have a better view.

"Does your chest hurt?", I asked, tracing the scratch marks.

"A bit at first."

"Sorry.", I smiled.

We laid in silence for a while, before I spoke up again.

"So about w-"

"Oh no.", he sighed and turned on his back.

"Oh no what? You have to talk to me about what you said."

"Why?"

"Because! I want to...I don't know. Do you think we have no future?"

"How am I supposed to know what our future holds? I'm not a psychic."

I rolled my eyes.

"Niall. You said that you're sure we'll break up at one point. It means that you want to."

"It means that I was high! And stupid!"

"But-"

"Stop overreacting to every little thing! Seriously Renee.", he exclaimed, sitting up to look at me.

"I'm not overreacting Niall! You're the one who thinks that I'm not good enough to have a future with!"

"How did you get that out of this situation?"

"Well you think we have no future so obviously there's something wrong with me, isn't there? I'm not good enough? Pretty enough?"

He let out a loud, desperate groan.

"It's me, okay?!", he started yelling. "When Jake started talking about kids and stuff like that I got scared and quickly acted as if I obviously knew those things weren't going to ever happen so you wouldn't get to say them first."

"Why would I say that?"

"Because you probably think I'm not good enough to have a future with. I have tattoos and I'm fucked up and I've got baggage and you're good and beautiful and I'm so scared that one day someone better is going to come along, someone who can properly take care of you and who has everything sorted out and planned. That's the kind of guy who would be good for you, Rey."

"That's bullshit! N-"

"And don't start denying everything because we both know that you're going to want a family in a couple of years and a husband who will be perfect and I can't do that! I'm scared of commitment because once you're completely tied down to someone there's no way out. You're trapped and feel obligated to do things you don't want to do. Over half of the marriages end in divorce and when you're finally free you're already in too deep to find someone else!"

After he finished yelling he got up from the bed, walked to his suitcase to grab his laptop and exited the room, slamming the door behind him.

I stared at the door for a minute, before I leaned my head against the pillow and decided to wait for a bit until I went after him.

My phone buzzed on the table.

Jake: bae u alright?

Rey: yeah

Jake: wanna cuddle?

Rey: not really

Jake: bitch :))

I laughed and locked my phone screen, before I got out of bed and put some socks on. I walked out in the hallway then into the living room, where I found Niall one the couch, laptop placed on the coffee table and beer in his hand.

I plopped down next to him and pulled my legs under myself.

He was on Twitter, in the One Direction tag.

"What are you doing?", I asked.

"Checking what people thought of us. We're trending."

My eyes fell on the bottom left corner of the screen, where #OneDirectionTCAs was in fact third trend.

"I gained about five thousand followers.", he added and I smiled.

I inhaled, hating the weird tension that lurked between us.

"You're right.", I said and this time he turned his head to me. "There are better guys out there. Perfect guys that any girl would want to have."

I paused, searching for the right words.

"But I only want and need you. Because...you get me. And we're good together, even though we fight a lot. And that proves we're not perfect together, because neither of us is perfect. But we kind of complete each other. You're...outspoken with people but emotionless around them, and I'm more shy, yet really emotional and open."

His eyes searched mine, as if to find out whether I was telling the truth or not.

"You're not perfect, and I'm really happy about that because I'm not either. If you think about it, perfection is a flaw. And I love you, by the way. Probably more than you could ever love me, I just wanted you to know that because I know you're really underestimating yourself."

He didn't say anything for a moment.

"You done?"

"Yeah.", I answered and he gripped into the back on my neck with his free hand, bringing our faces close so our lips could touch.

We didn't make out, but he sucked my bottom lip between his, nibbled on it for a bit then let it go.

"That tickled.", I laughed and he smiled, eyes crinkling and genuine.

He then returned to his laptop, scrolling down through mentions and smiling at comments.

"They think I'm hot.", he stated once I spread out on the couch, head in his lap and facing the laptop.

"Who?"

"Everyone. 've got admirers."

I made a face and he must've seen it because he laughed. I pulled him down by his neck to press a kiss against his lips.

"But you're all mine.", I said and he smirked.

"Aw you're not jealous that a lot of people think I'm hot, are you?"

"Of course not.", I lied.

I mean, I wasn't jealous, I was just worried that he might find one of the many girls that have now discovered him hot and maybe want to be with her.

"Of course not.", he teased, taking a sip from his bottle and leaning over me to click on something.

"Look babe."

I looked to the screen where he was pointing at, too see a photo of us kissing, right after Justin Bieber's performance.

"They named us number three in the Top 10 cutest couples at the Teen Choice Awards.", he snickered.

"Who're the first two?"

"Jennifer Lawrence and Nicholas Hoult on two, and on first place Nina and Ian."

"So people say we're a cute couple.", I smiled and looked up at him.

"Well I'm 70% of the cute in our relationship so. Yeah.", he said.

"I thought you were punk-rock? Hot and dangerous?"

"You've made me weak baby.", he said but I knew he was teasing because there was a smile playing on his lip.

"You're such an ass."

"A cute ass excuse you."

I face-palmed myself and he laughed.

We stayed in the living room thirty more minutes, before he got really sleepy and closed the laptop, patting my cheek so I would sit up.

"Let's go to bed."

"Carry me.", I told him and he sighed, standing up and pulling his shirt down.

I stood up on the couch and jumped on his back. He pretended to lose balance and I swatted him over the head.

When we got to the bedroom he fell on his back in the bed, with me under him. I squealed, claiming that he was squishing me.

He rolled off of me and I scooted further up the bed until I was leaning against my pillow under the blanket.

We didn't cuddle, but we laid next to each other in the darkness, our thighs touching. He was playing with my fingers as he talked about what he wanted to do this summer.

After he finished we laid in silence for a while.

"I don't completely agree with you, you know."

"About what?"

"About what you said earlier."

"Hm?"

"I love you more than someone could ever love something. I love you with everything I have."

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