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Never Close Our Eyes (An Adam Lambert Fan Fic) (some boyXboy)

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@Nicolelambert96   

    I open my eyes to see five pair of eyes looking down on me, one brown, three blue, and one green..
   
    DAMN---
   
    "Did you seriously just faint?" My brother snorts at me,
   
    WHOA WHOA WHOA... WHAT?
   
    I FAINTED??
   
    SHIT!
   
    "No." I lie, trying to stop my blush,
   
    "Then why are you on the floor?" My dad asks with a clear smirk.
   
    STOP IT!
   
    "Power nap--- duhhh." I look at him and watch as he rolls his eyes,
   
    "On the spot?" My mom adds in
   
    STOP! SO WHAT--- MAYBE I DID FAINT! DON'T JUDGE ME!
   
    "Y---yeah." I say as i put my hands underneath my head as I try to look more casual, my heart is loud and wild, I know everyone can hear it.
   
    My blush is wild and I pull into a sitting position.
   
    "Go away." I stammer to everyone
   
    "You know, you don't want Adam to go-- or do you?" Damon eyes him with a smirk, a flirty smirk.
   
    "No! I don't- now get out of here!" I hop up, instantly.
   
    Adam laughs, giving Damon a wink, making George pull a eyebrow. I notice this move-
   
    DAMN THAT WOULD BE SO COOL IF GEORGE AND ADAM GOT INTO A FIGHT- MY GLITTERBABY WOULD  WIN- OBVIOUSLY!
   
    I shake the thought away, flushing.
   
    "Is tonight okay with you?" Adam turns to me, smiling- I just look at him, clueless.
   
    "For what?" I ask breathlessly.
   
    "Leaving, we need to leave as soon as possible--,"
   
    "Adam- if you said right now- she would be all over it." Damon shoves me a wink and I look at him with disbelief, blushing.
   
    "Eager- I like it." Adam smiles again,
   
    "Eager? No, I would use a different word," Damon shoots me a dangerous smile,
   
    "Damon! That is enough teasing for one night- why don't you and George go upstairs, or help your mother with dishes.Your choice." My dad has a dangerous tone to his words.
   
    "Upstairs it is." Damon turns to wink at George, who grabs my brother's ass- smirking.
   
    I laugh,
   
    "None of that infront of me please. Save it for the bedroom." I look at Damon who sticks his tongue out at me, but walks away leading George.
   
    "Awkward ..." my dad mutters smirking. I just shrug, and he turns to me,
   
    "Dear- why don't you go pack?" He demands me,
   
    "Okay-," I turn from him to Adam, who winks once.
   
    ADAM WINKED AT ME.....
   
    GOSH- THIS CAN'T BE A DREAM..
   
    IF IT WAS..w
   
    I PROBABLY ALREADY WOULD'VE MADE OUT WITH HIM ALREADY...
   
    I blush as I head up the stairs passing my brother's room, who has the door open. His hands wrapped in George's hair, lips against lips. I shut the door, blasting my music as I begin to pack. Fifteen minutes later, I'm done but don't want to bother my dad- or Adam.
   
    I blast Down The Rabbit Hole, swaying a bit, the words leaving my mouth until the chorus kicks in and I spin a few moves, just letting myself go. Adam's voice guiding me.
   
    I don't notice a quiet knock, or hear my door creak as it opens slightly and a green eye peeks in.
   
    "Well-- well. What have we got here?" His voice stops me, my heart skittering.
   
    I turn to the door, slowly, my face red.
   
    "Knocking would be good--," he lets out a light laugh,
   
    "My darling- I did. No answer. Only music." I notice the way my heart squeezes as he says darling...
   
    OH STOP! HE DOESN'T MEAN IT LIKE THAT!
   
    "Oh well-- umm..."
   
    "No response?" He offers an eyebrow and I nod, my face heating up. I watch as his eyes travel away from mine to my cheeks, full of blush. I also watch the way his lip twitches up a bit too, as he stares. To make the situation worse Naked Love plays...
   
    I turn from Adam, barely able to breathe, think or move... my face as hot as a fire, my heart beating quickly.
   
    He seems to notice the effect he has over me. He takes a few strides across my room, heading for my stereo. I watch as his black painted fingernails click the next button. He is greeted by Black Veil Brides' In The End. I just busy myself with tweets about Adam, finishing some edits on my Adam Lambert Fan Fiction for Wattpad and text Amber, who is freaking out with me.
   
    Tattoo by Jordin Sparks, I check over some comments about an older story I started, which has over 500 reads. I chat with Nicolelambert96 and she freaks out with me (hehe:P).
   
    Another song- I wonder if he is just seeing what I listen to, besides himself, obviously. Or maybe he is looking for his music.. who knows?
   
    Trespassing-- I turn and on the bright sign catches my eyes. I had hung a sign on my door, that read 'No Trespassing.' I only put it up after listening to this song a million times, hoping it would dare Adam to Trespass. Only in my dreams...
   
    Tragic Magic- I begin to re check my bag when I nearly choke as Adam starts to sing a long- making Ronnie sound like an amateur.
   
    "So- lets rewind, back to the time, 2005, I almost died. I over dosed, I did not know that I prevoked the sybil ghost..." He presses the next button,
   
    Chokehold-- he turns to me with an amused look, glancing at my tumbled, messed sheets. I give him an innocent shrug.
   
    'Staring at the ceiling in the dark
Sheets are in a knot
My heart is like a rock, aye

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