*Steven's P.O.V*

A yawn escaped me as I began to stir.

Waking, I rubbed my shoulder blades, stretching.

Sitting up a bit, I rested my elbows on my knee caps- rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

Sighing, I dropped my arms against my shins and squinted as the sunlight streamed in through the blinds.

My room was a mess, as usual.

Clothes all over the floor, makeup- ...yes I wear makeup, only for concerts.

What was new to me, was the pair of glasses on the end table.

I don't have glasses... I furrowed my brows and picked them up gently, giving them a once over look.

Then everything flooded my memory.

Oh....Oh? OH. I didn't- did I...?

I looked up and stared into the distance recalling previous memories.

Glancing to the left, over my shoulder- Delilah's still figure lay asleep.

Her hair lay against her neck, her arms curled up to her chest as she cuddled under layers of covers.

Her bare back faced me, as she was surround by blankets around her like a moat of water.

Resting on my elbow, my hand against the side of my head, I laid on my side next to her- brushing the hair from her neck.

I gently kissed her skin, and rested my chin on her shoulder- burying my face in her soft hair.

Softly, I placed kisses along the warm skin against her neck, where her hair covered.

She began to shift slightly, quiet-sleepy  laughs came from her as I did so.

I laughed a little, wrapping my arm around her abdomen- taking ahold of her hand.

She laced our fingers together- looking out towards the bits of sunlight that danced around the room.

"Hi." I mumbled and smiled as she finally looked at me.

She smiled in return, turning towards me. Looking up to me, she ran her free hand through my hair, playing with my curls. "Hi."

She responded with a bit of sleep in her voice.

She was so beautiful. I really really like her. No, that's an understatement. I love her. You probably think That kinda sounds a bit far fetched- and maybe your right.

But, I care about her- more than anything.

I was utterly surprised she even spoke to me- those long weeks ago when we met.

I'm glad she did- she chose me. Out of every jock, every cool guy- she picked me. Stevie Tallarico, soon to be Steven Tyler of Aerosmith.

I looked into her eyes, seeing as she had her brow raised.

"What?" I pursed my lips and tilted my head.

Delilah laughed and rubbed her eyes with her palms, sighing "How did you sleep."

"Alright- and you?" I kissed along her jaw.

A small laugh escaped her as I did so, "Alright-..." She stated.

I smiled against her skin as I kissed along her collarbone, she squirmed a bit and laughed.

I shifted and crawled over top of her, pinning her down.

She looked up at me and smiled, doing her best to keep her laughs in her throat.

I tilted my head and laughed a little myself "What's so funny?"

She leaned her head back and covered her eyes, smiling widely "You."

I gasped playfully, pinning her wrists down tighter "Rude!" I joked and kissed her nose. "Say you're sorry."

She shrugged playfully and looked away "Oh I don't know-...I just, don't feel like it."

I scoffed and nodded "Oh? Well in a second I'm going to make you feel like it." I joked and smiled as she laughed.

Shifting, she slipped from my grasp, keeping herself up on her elbow- her left hand rested on the side of my face.

Leaning up, she kissed me softly- "I'm sorry." She mumbled.

I sighed softly with pure content, carefully moving my mouth with hers- kissing her slowly. "I don't believe you.." I joked and whispered, looking up into her eyes.

She merely smiled, not taking her eyes off my lips. Brushing the tip of her nose against mine, she closed in to kiss me once more- but she paused "That's a shame..." She mumbled before pulling back, leaving me mesmerized, as well as looking like an idiot.

"Again...kiss me again.." I mumbled sliding my hand into her soft blonde hair.

I couldn't help how desperate I sounded, or how stupid I seemed- it's just, her kisses drove me crazy.

That smile I loved flashed upon her face, she laughed lightly.

"Again....again...and again." I smiled back, speaking softly as I connected my mouth to hers.

She rested her hand on my shoulder, the other on my chest as she kissed back softly.

I moved myself closed and tilted my head, gently biting her lip.

I heard her laugh at my action, I could feel her smile.

Moments later, the silence broke when the door had opened and in came Joe and Tom.

"And they there are- the two love birds." Joe laughed softly.

Tom laughed, using a Polaroid camera- snapping photos.

Pulling back, I groaned and shooed them away "Really?"

Tom chuckled, taking another photo "That's a keeper."

I wasn't really too worried about him taking photos- knowing Tom wasn't a perv.

But, still.

I held  my hand up, doing my best to block the cameras lens, Delilah laughed and covered her eyes with her arms.

I laid down against her, covering her figure with mine- pressing my chest to hers- thanking God the blankets covered my waist and legs.

Tom only laughed more,  Joe smiled and pulled on a strand of Stevens hair. Joey handed Joe a recorder- Laughing, Joe filmed us.

"Smile for the camera." Joe spoke in a calm joking manner.

"Go awayyyy." I whined and laughed, burying my face in the crook of Delilah's neck.

Delilah laughed along with the boys, she put a hand on the back of my head- the other on my back, rubbing my shoulder blade.

"Awe- you made Stevie sad. How rude." She joked and smiled.

Joe chuckled- shaking his head.

"We've been waiting for you two to get up- I'm hungry." Joey laughed.

Delilah smiled and laughed a little, looking down to me- she smiled and spoke softly in my ear. "I think we should get up- come on. Make breakfast? Yeah?" She played with my hair.

I sighed and whined holding her close, turning my face away from the camera- resting my cheek against her collarbone.

"I don't want to." I sighed.

She kissed my head and laughed softly "Come on Stevie- get up."

Eventually, after being bribed by the boys- I agreed.

Once Joe, Joey and Tom left- I stood and shrugged off the covers.

Heading for the bathroom- I left the door open and leaned over the bathroom sink, rubbing my jaw a bit I watched myself in the mirror.

I felt my veins burn a bit- hissing against my blood stream, begging for more...another lick of the needle.

I snapped out of those dreadful thoughts, splashing water on my face- I pulled on my tight black striped pants, along with a leather jacket.

Running a hand through my hair, I leaned against the doorway and watched as Delilah stared out the window- holding her clothing in her arms.

"Something wrong, beautiful?" I titled my head.

She glanced back to me over her shoulder- smiling softly. "No-"

I raised a brow and purses my lips, spinning around- I gave jazz hands pointing towards the bedroom door, "ready?"

She giggled, another one of those adorable little snorts she gave me at my first concert..

I grinned widely and watched her blush.

She dressed before approaching me, walking out into the hall as I held the door for her.

"Finally, how long does it take to put some clothes on?" Joe mumbled.

"Apparently a lot longer than you think." I retorted sassily with the  flick of my tongue.

Joe raised a brow and laughed.

Delilah headed for the kitchen with Joey and Tom- leaving Joe and I alone.

Rocking back and forth slowly in the reclining chair, Joe strummed his guitar on his lap.

I recognized the familiar tune and began to hum softly, causing Joe to glance up after me.

I sat up crossing my legs in the chair I sat upon. "Every time- I look in the mirror...all these lines, in my face getting clearer.." I sung lowly with a hint of a smirk as Joe began to play with more enthusiasm.

After we sang and laughed a bit, Joe looked to me- "You like her, don't you Stevie." Joe tilted his head.

I nodded and gave him a serious expression "Joe- honestly I do. This is just- there is something about her...I just want to hold her and never let her go...- just thinking of her makes me crazy."

Joe smiled faintly and looked to me "Don't screw up or you'll regret it."

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This is long oh my lordddd. Sorry haha- I just got carried away. Don't hate meeee. Did you catch my drift of foreshadowing? Hm? Hmmm?

~xPsychedelic_Vaderx