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Part Three
Patrick's POV
She said she loved me. I couldn't believe it. And I told her I loved her. Two days and I'd fallen head over heels for this girl. There was something about her that just...fit. She was almost a female version of me. Just ten times hotter. When she smiles, I want to give her the moon and more. I just couldn't believe how this happened. Fate was in my favor. It had to be.
I stood there with my hands wrapped around her slender waist and looked at the pancakes and bacon that she was fixing for me. She was truly wonderful.
"How much longer will be breakfast be?" I asked.
"Maybe about 15 minutes, why?"
"I should probably go over to my room really quick and throw my dirty clothes over there, and see how Pete's doing."
She laughed. "I bet Pete's writhing on the floor in pain from the sound of his own laughter."
"Do you mind if I go over there then?"
"No, no, no, it's fine. It'll be a bit before this is all done. Take care of what you need to." she said.
"You are amazing." I said, quickly kissing her cheek again, and grabbing my stuff.
"I'll be back before you know it. Do you want me to check on Farrah too?"
"Actually, yes. Make sure she isn't too damaged from her partying ways."
"Ok. I will be back."
I walked down the hall and slowly opened the door to the room. I really really hope they all just passed out on the floor. I had just taken one step in the room and Pete was already on the sofa waiting. "Well, tsk, tsk, Patrick. How many times have I told you to come home before curfew?"
"Oh, shut up, you're not my mom. What happened to that hangover?"
"I really don't know. The guys gave me some coffee and painkillers and it kinda faded away. Maybe it was from laughing at Kel so much. That made me feel LOADS better!"
I walked over and punched him in the arm. "Hey, you watch what you say about her, dude."
Pete sat up on the sofa. "Ah, so Patrick DID get lucky last night! I knew it. Especially when she snuck in here for your clothes."
Andy and Joe walked in from Andy's room. "Farrah's not doing too hot. Tell Kel that we'll take care of her until she's....able to stand up at least." Joe said with a shrug. "She'll be fine though."
"Good," I said, "At least I'll be able to tell Kel that she's alright."
Andy and Joe sat down on either side of Pete on the sofa, and they all looked intently at Patrick as he threw his clothes in his room.
"What are you guys staring at me for?"
Pete got up, flailing his arms in the air. "What do you MEAN?!?! You got LAID, Patrick! Tell your best buddies in the world how it went!"
"I'm not gonna tell you guys about my sex life!"
"Okay, then, at least tell us, how many times?"
I looked down at my shoes.
"Well..."
"WELL?!?!"
"Fine, fine! Alright! Four times! And it was fucking amazing, ok? Are you happy?"
My worst fears had come alive. All of them got up off the sofa and applauded.
"Well done, my man!"
"Didn't know you had it in ya!"
"How the hell did you convince her to sleep with you?"
I glared at all of them and walked back down to Kel's room.
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I opened the door to the sweet smell of bacon.
I leaned back on the door and watched Kel as she danced around the kitchen again. This time is was a slow ballad. "These Arms of Mine" by Otis Redding. There's no way she knew that was one of my most beloved songs. She swayed her hips in perfect time to the steady beat, and I found myself biting my lip to stop myself from moaning. Could this girl do anything else to me? I felt myself get hard. Damnit, it's almost breakfast time, not now, I thought. Maybe I can get it to go away. I walked up to Kel and took her in the same embrace I did before I'd left, with my arms around her waist.
"Hi." she said sweetly. "Hi." I said back, gently grinding my hips into her backside.
"Well, hello." She said, moaning a bit. Oh jesus, that did NOT help. "A little excited are we?"
"I just saw you dancing, and that's one of my favorite songs, and seeing you dance like that to that song, it was just..." My voice trailed off into nothingness and embarrassment.
"Well...hold on just a sec." she said.
I watched her as she took the bacon off the frying pan, and flipped the pancakes onto the plate next to them. She then turned back to me with her hands on my chest. "Let's go take care of that then, shall we?"
I sort of stumbled back in surprise. I wasn't expecting this reaction. She was pushing me backward onto her bed, and undoing my belt buckle before I could even speak. I wasn't complaining, but this was unexpected...shocking...spontaneous. It was exciting. Before I knew it, my pants and boxers were on the floor, my arousal exposed to the open air. But not for long. I felt warm lips touch the tip and I threw my head back. There was no fighting back to this. This felt too good. I lifted my head back up to see Keliah taking all of me into her mouth, and licking. I moaned in pleasure, not knowing what to do with my hands. She slowly but surely, moved her lips up and down my shaft, using her teeth lightly. My mind went blank. The rush that came through my body as she sucked was incredible. She moved her mouth to the tip again and licked slowly. It was as if she knew the pace was driving me insane. She took me in her mouth again, and moved up and down faster. I took my hands and placed them on her shoulders, encouraging her to go faster. She would go incredibly fast for awhile and then stop and lick more, and this repeated for awhile until I growled, "I can't take this anymore." She then smirked and started going faster than she did before. My eyes shut tight, and my head was thrown back, moaning her name. "Keliah, oh god, OH GOD, KELIAH! FUCK!" I had finally reached an orgasm, and I exploded. She sucked me dry, and then wiped her mouth with her arm. I was still laid back on the bed, breathing heavily. "Oh my god, that was absolutely fucking amazing. God, Kel...that was just...jeez...."
"Guess you should have accidental moments of arousal more often, huh?"
"Oh GOD yes, if that's what I get for it. You are one of the most amazing girls I've ever met." I sat back up, pulled my boxers and pants back up and fastened my belt buckle. I was still having difficulty standing straight after that.
She giggled. "Come on, let's go have breakfast." I grabbed her hand and we walked out of the bedroom.
"Oh...oh, no...." I hear her say.
"What is it, babe?" As I walk up to her side, trying see what's in front of her. "There's...nothing there. What did you hear?"
She scrunched up her face and held up a finger for me to be quiet. She inched slowly towards the door, and then ripped it open.
I got pissed. "GUYS! What. The. Fuck!"
All three of them were leaning on the door, listening in to what we were doing. Of course, after Kel had ripped the door open, they all fell forward into the floor.
I stood over them with my arms crossed. "Didn't I tell you that my sex life was none of your guys' business?"
"Yes. Yes you did. Which is exactly why were outside the door. We were uh....worried about you after we heard screaming, and we wanted to make sure you were ok. We were, um, concerned for your, um, well being." Pete stuttered out with one of his blinding smiles. I was immune to such nonsense.
"Pete, you are an amazing liar. But that, is bullshit."
The other two got up from the floor, massaging their heads. Kel just stood there staring at them, and I couldn't tell from the look on her face whether she was stunned or angry.
"I'll go...get breakfast, then, shall I?" she asked, inching closer to the kitchen, and then eventually running off to hide in the kitchen.
I watched her perfect figure move out of sight, and I gritted my teeth. "Guys, really. You do that kind of shit, and I will never get laid again! She probably hates me now because of my stupid friends!"
They were all standing upright now, and yes, they were taller than me, but that didn't stop me from trying to take them down a notch or two.
"Look, I love you guys, you know I do, but if you decide to hang out outside the door every time we have sex, then you're going to be sitting out there for a long time. And what the hell do you want to hear it for anyways? Do you guys get off on me screaming? Hmmmm?"
The looks on their faces showed that I had gotten my point across. Pete raised his hand and fell to his knees. "I do! You and your sexy voice, Patrick, I just can't stand it!" I rolled my eyes and said, "Seriously. Look, if you guys wanna chill here for awhile, then fine, or if you want to leave, whatever. But, go apologize to Kel first. I'm serious."
The three guys looked at each other and shrugged. "Alright, ok. We do feel bad."
Kel was standing in the kitchen, setting out plates, looking a bit disturbed. I walked over to her with the guys sulking behind me and said, "Hey, the guys have something they want to say to you. Don't you guys?"
"We're sorry." they said unanimously.
"Awwww. It's fine, you guys. You just...scared me a little, that's all."
"So we're cool then?" Pete said with puppy dog eyes.
"Yeah, I guess so."
"So, then, can I ask you something?"
"Yeah?"
"You promise to answer and not be mad?" Pete asked, as I snarled at him.
"Ummm, I guess so."
"Okay, so. How many times did you have sex last night, and what the hell were we listening in on a few minutes ago?"
Kel looked nervously and I just shrugged and nodded, signaling it was ok to tell them.
"Okay, well, we had sex...4 or 5 times. And I was giving Patrick a blow job when you guys decided to listen in."
Their mouths dropped to the floor, I swear. Andy started to cross his arms, "Well, fuck, where in the world can I get a girlfriend like you?"
"Yeah, I'll second that statement." Joe said, raising his hand.
I had had it. "Alright, that is enough guys, really. Get out." I pushed them all towards the door. They reluctantly left and I watched them walk down the hall to make sure they weren't going to stand outside the door.
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Keliah's POV
After we'd finished breakfast, we sat on the couch and talked.
"I'm so sorry about them." He said, wringing his hands together. "I'm not with girls very often, so they seem to think it's a crowning achievement when I get a girl. God forbid I get any praise for my music. I make music, they nod and say, 'Sounds fantastic.' and then, I have sex, and it's like a fucking standing ovation." he laughed.
"Eh, they're just guys, I kinda expect it-"
"But you shouldn't. Not all guys, let alone musicians, are total dicks. Trust me."
"I know. I met you, didn't I?" I smiled.
"Oh, yeah, because I'm so fantastic and amazing, right?" He spoke each word, dripping with sarcasm, and rolled his eyes.
I paused for a second, not knowing what to respond to that. "Why do you do that?"
"Do what?"
"Constantly put yourself down like that. You're incredibly talented, in more ways than one."
"I dunno. It's just reflex, just like the shyness. I always figure if I make fun of myself first, no one else has a chance to." He sadly looked at the floor.
I slid over on the sofa to sit closer to him. I watched his face as he just looked down at his shoes. I gently pulled his glasses off his face and lifted his chin up to make him face me. Those green eyes glimmered in the light again, sparkling with innocence. "You...Are an amazing man. Do you know why? I haven't been able to talk to people I didn't know for ages and in a matter of two days, you got me out of my shell. I loved you from just hearing your voice, before I even knew your name or what you looked like. I have fallen head over heels for you, Patrick Stump, and I barely even know you. But the beauty of it is, is that I WANT to know you. I want to know your every tick, your every emotion. I want to feel every part of you."
He looked at me like a sad puppy.
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Patrick's POV
I looked into those beautiful brown eyes of hers, and I nearly broke down. I had never met such a sweet girl in my entire life. Any other girlfriends I had ever had in my life couldn't hold a candle to this girl.
"No one has ever said that to me before. It's always about one or the other. They either like how I look and hate my voice, or they love my voice and hate how I look. But I have never heard anyone who loved me before they even knew my name. Hell, I had to convince Pete that I was worthy to be in his band. I can't seem to please anyone."
She put both of her hands on either side of my face and rubbed my sideburns.
"Now, we both know that's not true. I was not complaining about last night, now was I?"
I gave a 'barely-there' grin and looked back down. "You're probably the first that hasn't."
"Damn. I can't imagine any girl complaining about what you did last night. Then again, I have no basis for comparison...I can't say you're better or worse than anyone else." she sighed.
"Yeah, well- hold on a second. You have no basis for comparison? You-you were a...a virgin?"
She nodded and smiled. "Yeah. Is that bad?"
"No, that's aweso...I mean...I just can't believe that...you would...you know. You would...give ME your virginity, of all people."
"I tend to be unpredictable." She giggled. I knew my face was getting hot from embarrassment.
"But...but...why?"
She shrugged, like this was a casual matter. "I don't know. I honestly don't. But, like I told you before, you are an amazing man. It didn't cross my mind once that I would be giving up my virginity here. It never crossed my mind that this beautiful man that I heard on my friend's iPod would appear in front of me on a vacation. I didn't expect to fall in love."
"I didn't expect to be taking someone's virginity when I stayed here. Let alone have sex with anyone. And I think we've fallen into the same predicament. We've both fallen in love."
She leaned over and kissed me. I placed my hands in her hair, taking in the sweet scent of vanilla. I closed my eyes, feeling a surge of emotion course through my veins. She pulled away from me and I opened my eyes again. She started talking in between short kisses.
"Maybe....we can....get together sometime...tonight..."
"That sounds...fantastic..."
She looked up at me for a second and asked, "What time is it?"
I looked over at the clock on the side table, and cursed.
"It's 1:00, shit. I've got to go with the band and rehearse for our tour in an hour."
"Oh, alright. When you go over there, will you send Farrah back over here? I'm gonna have to get her to stop her partying ways for a bit so we can enjoy L.A for awhile."
"Will do. Oh, and by the way..." I pulled her close and whispered in her ear. "You will most definitely be repaid for what you did this afternoon." I kissed her on the cheek, winked, and closed the door behind me.
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Keliah's POV
I watched him walk out the door with a smile on my face.
I thought I was going to melt. Right there. Into a tiny little puddle on the hotel room floor. I smiled and walked to the dresser. I had to get dressed at some point, much to my dismay. It wasn't too long before I was singing at the top of my lungs again.
"Baby, I'm amazed at the way you love me all the time,
Maybe I'm afraid of the way I love you,
Baby, I'm amazed at the the way you pulled me out of time,
Hung me on a line,
Maybe I'm amazed at the way I really need you..."
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Patrick's POV
I got the guys together quicker than I thought. Sort of. Andy and Joe had remembered about the rehearsal, so they were already ready to go. Pete however, had a slight diva fit and has been in the bathroom since. Pete finally got out, complaining about not having enough time to do his eyeliner, and I rushed everyone out the door. We passed by Kel's hotel room, and I watched the door longingly.
Then I heard that wonderful voice again.
I stopped the guys with my arm, put a finger to my lips and pointed to the door. I pressed my ear up against the door. The rest of the guys shrugged at each other and followed suit.
"Baby I'm amazed at the way you pulled me out of time,
You hung me on a line.."
I seen Pete's eyes light up and Andy and Joe quietly whispering to each other. She eventually walked out of earshot, and we brushed ourselves off from being pressed to the wall.
"Did you guys hear her? She's amazing, isn't she?"
Pete clapped his hands together as we walked down the hall. "Gentlemen, I do believe we have found Patrick's feminine equal. You're right dude, she's awesome."
Andy nudged me a little and said, "Hey, some DJ guy called the other day asking whether we wanted to remix one of our songs and add some "girl power" to it, so he could add it to his mixes."
"Yeah, we could totally use her voice on the track! We'd have to decide which one to remix though." Pete added.
I had an idea. A wide smile came over my face. "Don't worry about this one, guys. I know exactly what to do."
Patrick's POV
She said she loved me. I couldn't believe it. And I told her I loved her. Two days and I'd fallen head over heels for this girl. There was something about her that just...fit. She was almost a female version of me. Just ten times hotter. When she smiles, I want to give her the moon and more. I just couldn't believe how this happened. Fate was in my favor. It had to be.
I stood there with my hands wrapped around her slender waist and looked at the pancakes and bacon that she was fixing for me. She was truly wonderful.
"How much longer will be breakfast be?" I asked.
"Maybe about 15 minutes, why?"
"I should probably go over to my room really quick and throw my dirty clothes over there, and see how Pete's doing."
She laughed. "I bet Pete's writhing on the floor in pain from the sound of his own laughter."
"Do you mind if I go over there then?"
"No, no, no, it's fine. It'll be a bit before this is all done. Take care of what you need to." she said.
"You are amazing." I said, quickly kissing her cheek again, and grabbing my stuff.
"I'll be back before you know it. Do you want me to check on Farrah too?"
"Actually, yes. Make sure she isn't too damaged from her partying ways."
"Ok. I will be back."
I walked down the hall and slowly opened the door to the room. I really really hope they all just passed out on the floor. I had just taken one step in the room and Pete was already on the sofa waiting. "Well, tsk, tsk, Patrick. How many times have I told you to come home before curfew?"
"Oh, shut up, you're not my mom. What happened to that hangover?"
"I really don't know. The guys gave me some coffee and painkillers and it kinda faded away. Maybe it was from laughing at Kel so much. That made me feel LOADS better!"
I walked over and punched him in the arm. "Hey, you watch what you say about her, dude."
Pete sat up on the sofa. "Ah, so Patrick DID get lucky last night! I knew it. Especially when she snuck in here for your clothes."
Andy and Joe walked in from Andy's room. "Farrah's not doing too hot. Tell Kel that we'll take care of her until she's....able to stand up at least." Joe said with a shrug. "She'll be fine though."
"Good," I said, "At least I'll be able to tell Kel that she's alright."
Andy and Joe sat down on either side of Pete on the sofa, and they all looked intently at Patrick as he threw his clothes in his room.
"What are you guys staring at me for?"
Pete got up, flailing his arms in the air. "What do you MEAN?!?! You got LAID, Patrick! Tell your best buddies in the world how it went!"
"I'm not gonna tell you guys about my sex life!"
"Okay, then, at least tell us, how many times?"
I looked down at my shoes.
"Well..."
"WELL?!?!"
"Fine, fine! Alright! Four times! And it was fucking amazing, ok? Are you happy?"
My worst fears had come alive. All of them got up off the sofa and applauded.
"Well done, my man!"
"Didn't know you had it in ya!"
"How the hell did you convince her to sleep with you?"
I glared at all of them and walked back down to Kel's room.
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I opened the door to the sweet smell of bacon.
I leaned back on the door and watched Kel as she danced around the kitchen again. This time is was a slow ballad. "These Arms of Mine" by Otis Redding. There's no way she knew that was one of my most beloved songs. She swayed her hips in perfect time to the steady beat, and I found myself biting my lip to stop myself from moaning. Could this girl do anything else to me? I felt myself get hard. Damnit, it's almost breakfast time, not now, I thought. Maybe I can get it to go away. I walked up to Kel and took her in the same embrace I did before I'd left, with my arms around her waist.
"Hi." she said sweetly. "Hi." I said back, gently grinding my hips into her backside.
"Well, hello." She said, moaning a bit. Oh jesus, that did NOT help. "A little excited are we?"
"I just saw you dancing, and that's one of my favorite songs, and seeing you dance like that to that song, it was just..." My voice trailed off into nothingness and embarrassment.
"Well...hold on just a sec." she said.
I watched her as she took the bacon off the frying pan, and flipped the pancakes onto the plate next to them. She then turned back to me with her hands on my chest. "Let's go take care of that then, shall we?"
I sort of stumbled back in surprise. I wasn't expecting this reaction. She was pushing me backward onto her bed, and undoing my belt buckle before I could even speak. I wasn't complaining, but this was unexpected...shocking...spontaneous. It was exciting. Before I knew it, my pants and boxers were on the floor, my arousal exposed to the open air. But not for long. I felt warm lips touch the tip and I threw my head back. There was no fighting back to this. This felt too good. I lifted my head back up to see Keliah taking all of me into her mouth, and licking. I moaned in pleasure, not knowing what to do with my hands. She slowly but surely, moved her lips up and down my shaft, using her teeth lightly. My mind went blank. The rush that came through my body as she sucked was incredible. She moved her mouth to the tip again and licked slowly. It was as if she knew the pace was driving me insane. She took me in her mouth again, and moved up and down faster. I took my hands and placed them on her shoulders, encouraging her to go faster. She would go incredibly fast for awhile and then stop and lick more, and this repeated for awhile until I growled, "I can't take this anymore." She then smirked and started going faster than she did before. My eyes shut tight, and my head was thrown back, moaning her name. "Keliah, oh god, OH GOD, KELIAH! FUCK!" I had finally reached an orgasm, and I exploded. She sucked me dry, and then wiped her mouth with her arm. I was still laid back on the bed, breathing heavily. "Oh my god, that was absolutely fucking amazing. God, Kel...that was just...jeez...."
"Guess you should have accidental moments of arousal more often, huh?"
"Oh GOD yes, if that's what I get for it. You are one of the most amazing girls I've ever met." I sat back up, pulled my boxers and pants back up and fastened my belt buckle. I was still having difficulty standing straight after that.
She giggled. "Come on, let's go have breakfast." I grabbed her hand and we walked out of the bedroom.
"Oh...oh, no...." I hear her say.
"What is it, babe?" As I walk up to her side, trying see what's in front of her. "There's...nothing there. What did you hear?"
She scrunched up her face and held up a finger for me to be quiet. She inched slowly towards the door, and then ripped it open.
I got pissed. "GUYS! What. The. Fuck!"
All three of them were leaning on the door, listening in to what we were doing. Of course, after Kel had ripped the door open, they all fell forward into the floor.
I stood over them with my arms crossed. "Didn't I tell you that my sex life was none of your guys' business?"
"Yes. Yes you did. Which is exactly why were outside the door. We were uh....worried about you after we heard screaming, and we wanted to make sure you were ok. We were, um, concerned for your, um, well being." Pete stuttered out with one of his blinding smiles. I was immune to such nonsense.
"Pete, you are an amazing liar. But that, is bullshit."
The other two got up from the floor, massaging their heads. Kel just stood there staring at them, and I couldn't tell from the look on her face whether she was stunned or angry.
"I'll go...get breakfast, then, shall I?" she asked, inching closer to the kitchen, and then eventually running off to hide in the kitchen.
I watched her perfect figure move out of sight, and I gritted my teeth. "Guys, really. You do that kind of shit, and I will never get laid again! She probably hates me now because of my stupid friends!"
They were all standing upright now, and yes, they were taller than me, but that didn't stop me from trying to take them down a notch or two.
"Look, I love you guys, you know I do, but if you decide to hang out outside the door every time we have sex, then you're going to be sitting out there for a long time. And what the hell do you want to hear it for anyways? Do you guys get off on me screaming? Hmmmm?"
The looks on their faces showed that I had gotten my point across. Pete raised his hand and fell to his knees. "I do! You and your sexy voice, Patrick, I just can't stand it!" I rolled my eyes and said, "Seriously. Look, if you guys wanna chill here for awhile, then fine, or if you want to leave, whatever. But, go apologize to Kel first. I'm serious."
The three guys looked at each other and shrugged. "Alright, ok. We do feel bad."
Kel was standing in the kitchen, setting out plates, looking a bit disturbed. I walked over to her with the guys sulking behind me and said, "Hey, the guys have something they want to say to you. Don't you guys?"
"We're sorry." they said unanimously.
"Awwww. It's fine, you guys. You just...scared me a little, that's all."
"So we're cool then?" Pete said with puppy dog eyes.
"Yeah, I guess so."
"So, then, can I ask you something?"
"Yeah?"
"You promise to answer and not be mad?" Pete asked, as I snarled at him.
"Ummm, I guess so."
"Okay, so. How many times did you have sex last night, and what the hell were we listening in on a few minutes ago?"
Kel looked nervously and I just shrugged and nodded, signaling it was ok to tell them.
"Okay, well, we had sex...4 or 5 times. And I was giving Patrick a blow job when you guys decided to listen in."
Their mouths dropped to the floor, I swear. Andy started to cross his arms, "Well, fuck, where in the world can I get a girlfriend like you?"
"Yeah, I'll second that statement." Joe said, raising his hand.
I had had it. "Alright, that is enough guys, really. Get out." I pushed them all towards the door. They reluctantly left and I watched them walk down the hall to make sure they weren't going to stand outside the door.
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Keliah's POV
After we'd finished breakfast, we sat on the couch and talked.
"I'm so sorry about them." He said, wringing his hands together. "I'm not with girls very often, so they seem to think it's a crowning achievement when I get a girl. God forbid I get any praise for my music. I make music, they nod and say, 'Sounds fantastic.' and then, I have sex, and it's like a fucking standing ovation." he laughed.
"Eh, they're just guys, I kinda expect it-"
"But you shouldn't. Not all guys, let alone musicians, are total dicks. Trust me."
"I know. I met you, didn't I?" I smiled.
"Oh, yeah, because I'm so fantastic and amazing, right?" He spoke each word, dripping with sarcasm, and rolled his eyes.
I paused for a second, not knowing what to respond to that. "Why do you do that?"
"Do what?"
"Constantly put yourself down like that. You're incredibly talented, in more ways than one."
"I dunno. It's just reflex, just like the shyness. I always figure if I make fun of myself first, no one else has a chance to." He sadly looked at the floor.
I slid over on the sofa to sit closer to him. I watched his face as he just looked down at his shoes. I gently pulled his glasses off his face and lifted his chin up to make him face me. Those green eyes glimmered in the light again, sparkling with innocence. "You...Are an amazing man. Do you know why? I haven't been able to talk to people I didn't know for ages and in a matter of two days, you got me out of my shell. I loved you from just hearing your voice, before I even knew your name or what you looked like. I have fallen head over heels for you, Patrick Stump, and I barely even know you. But the beauty of it is, is that I WANT to know you. I want to know your every tick, your every emotion. I want to feel every part of you."
He looked at me like a sad puppy.
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Patrick's POV
I looked into those beautiful brown eyes of hers, and I nearly broke down. I had never met such a sweet girl in my entire life. Any other girlfriends I had ever had in my life couldn't hold a candle to this girl.
"No one has ever said that to me before. It's always about one or the other. They either like how I look and hate my voice, or they love my voice and hate how I look. But I have never heard anyone who loved me before they even knew my name. Hell, I had to convince Pete that I was worthy to be in his band. I can't seem to please anyone."
She put both of her hands on either side of my face and rubbed my sideburns.
"Now, we both know that's not true. I was not complaining about last night, now was I?"
I gave a 'barely-there' grin and looked back down. "You're probably the first that hasn't."
"Damn. I can't imagine any girl complaining about what you did last night. Then again, I have no basis for comparison...I can't say you're better or worse than anyone else." she sighed.
"Yeah, well- hold on a second. You have no basis for comparison? You-you were a...a virgin?"
She nodded and smiled. "Yeah. Is that bad?"
"No, that's aweso...I mean...I just can't believe that...you would...you know. You would...give ME your virginity, of all people."
"I tend to be unpredictable." She giggled. I knew my face was getting hot from embarrassment.
"But...but...why?"
She shrugged, like this was a casual matter. "I don't know. I honestly don't. But, like I told you before, you are an amazing man. It didn't cross my mind once that I would be giving up my virginity here. It never crossed my mind that this beautiful man that I heard on my friend's iPod would appear in front of me on a vacation. I didn't expect to fall in love."
"I didn't expect to be taking someone's virginity when I stayed here. Let alone have sex with anyone. And I think we've fallen into the same predicament. We've both fallen in love."
She leaned over and kissed me. I placed my hands in her hair, taking in the sweet scent of vanilla. I closed my eyes, feeling a surge of emotion course through my veins. She pulled away from me and I opened my eyes again. She started talking in between short kisses.
"Maybe....we can....get together sometime...tonight..."
"That sounds...fantastic..."
She looked up at me for a second and asked, "What time is it?"
I looked over at the clock on the side table, and cursed.
"It's 1:00, shit. I've got to go with the band and rehearse for our tour in an hour."
"Oh, alright. When you go over there, will you send Farrah back over here? I'm gonna have to get her to stop her partying ways for a bit so we can enjoy L.A for awhile."
"Will do. Oh, and by the way..." I pulled her close and whispered in her ear. "You will most definitely be repaid for what you did this afternoon." I kissed her on the cheek, winked, and closed the door behind me.
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Keliah's POV
I watched him walk out the door with a smile on my face.
I thought I was going to melt. Right there. Into a tiny little puddle on the hotel room floor. I smiled and walked to the dresser. I had to get dressed at some point, much to my dismay. It wasn't too long before I was singing at the top of my lungs again.
"Baby, I'm amazed at the way you love me all the time,
Maybe I'm afraid of the way I love you,
Baby, I'm amazed at the the way you pulled me out of time,
Hung me on a line,
Maybe I'm amazed at the way I really need you..."
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Patrick's POV
I got the guys together quicker than I thought. Sort of. Andy and Joe had remembered about the rehearsal, so they were already ready to go. Pete however, had a slight diva fit and has been in the bathroom since. Pete finally got out, complaining about not having enough time to do his eyeliner, and I rushed everyone out the door. We passed by Kel's hotel room, and I watched the door longingly.
Then I heard that wonderful voice again.
I stopped the guys with my arm, put a finger to my lips and pointed to the door. I pressed my ear up against the door. The rest of the guys shrugged at each other and followed suit.
"Baby I'm amazed at the way you pulled me out of time,
You hung me on a line.."
I seen Pete's eyes light up and Andy and Joe quietly whispering to each other. She eventually walked out of earshot, and we brushed ourselves off from being pressed to the wall.
"Did you guys hear her? She's amazing, isn't she?"
Pete clapped his hands together as we walked down the hall. "Gentlemen, I do believe we have found Patrick's feminine equal. You're right dude, she's awesome."
Andy nudged me a little and said, "Hey, some DJ guy called the other day asking whether we wanted to remix one of our songs and add some "girl power" to it, so he could add it to his mixes."
"Yeah, we could totally use her voice on the track! We'd have to decide which one to remix though." Pete added.
I had an idea. A wide smile came over my face. "Don't worry about this one, guys. I know exactly what to do."
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