parte deux (II)
After playing X-Box till about 10 o'clock, he falls asleep. I turn off the TV and lay next to him on the bed, enjoying his presence. I think of tomorrow until I fall asleep too.
My dreams erupt. Mike, Chaz, Rob, all the guys on stage, playing their hearts out. Me and Dominic, dancing in a huge crowd of fans almost as crazy as we are. My heart racing, my ears going numb, then they play the last note....the crowd goes wild....
zzzzzzzzzzzz!!! My phone is vibrating in my jeans pocket. It's a text from my sister:
Sis: wake up! its noon...hows dom? missin his fam?
Moi: hes sleepin..im awake...idk we havent talked about it..
I look over at him. His short black hair is kind of messy...old, wrinkly LPU6 shirt...baggy dark jeans with dirt on the bottom. It all clashes with his brand-new Mike-created kicks. It always makes me smile when I think of how he sleeps in his shoes.
I watch him stir, waking up finally.
"Afternoon," I say, smirking as I catch his lips with a short but passionate kiss.
"Mmm....afternoon," he says after we part.
I smile. "Come on, we're meeting my sister and her fiance at the club in half an hour. And no, you don't have to dress up."
xx
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