Elevator With Benn : Jamie Benn Fan Fiction

Hour 2

AngelAmyRF : 5:25pm, an hour into it and we're still alive #elevatorwithbenn

I stand up and walk in place and back and forth a bit. My legs are getting tired of being in the same position for so long. I squat down and back up to stretch my muscles. I turn around and notice he is watching me. "My legs were bothering me," I say as if I owe him an explanation.

He smiles. "I didn't say anything." I notice his cheeks are red and he starts laughing.

"What is so..." I realize I just squatted down right in front of him. He was probably looking at my ass. "You're naughty." He shakes his head no. "You were looking at my ass!"

"It was right in front of my face!"

"You like what you saw though, right?" I ask as I sit back down in my corner.

"I'm not answering that," he replies.

"I'm taking that as a yes."

AngelAmyRF : he was checking out my ass #elevatorwithbenn

jamiebenn14 : enjoying the view

I'm starting to get hot wearing this hoodie but all I have underneath is my skin tight Under Armour compression shirt that I wear under my jerseys. I wasn't planning on just wearing this, obviously, but I gave my jersey to AnnMarie to get signed. And here I am in the elevator with him. I can't take off my hoodie and just be wearing a skin tight compression shirt, though. I'm sure he wouldn't complain but it's just embarrassing. I don't even know how he is sitting there in that suit. I imagine it's not comfortable. "Don't laugh at what I'm wearing but I have to take this hoodie off because I am getting hot." I take the hoodie off and put it on the floor next to me. He just smiles. "I usually wear this under a jersey but I handed my jersey off to get signed."

"I'm not complaining. I like it." I blush. "Did he sign it?"

"Who?"

"Tyler Seguin. Did he sign the jersey?"

"No, it's not his jersey, it's yours." He starts laughing. I cross my arms over my chest. "It's not funny."

"It's a little funny," he replies, stifling his laugh.

AngelAmyRF : he's laughing at me. so mean #elevatorwithbenn

I lean my head back on the wall behind me. I love being able to spend time with this hockey player that I have such a big crush on but I am over being stuck in this box. I just watch him for a few minutes. "I hate that beanie, you know," I say out of nowhere.

"I'm sorry. I like it," he replies as he looks up from his phone to look at me.

"You have such nice hair. It's a shame you always cover it."

AngelAmyRF : I will get that beanie off his head by the end of this #elevatorwithbenn

"I'd like to see you try," he says, talking about my tweet.

"You just want me to touch you," I reply.

"And?"

"We should just have hot elevator sex and get it over with."

AngelAmyRF : 5:45pm second sexual advance #elevatorwithbenn

"There are cameras in here."

"Oh sure, that's the only thing keeping us from having sex, the cameras." He just smiles. I love how embarrassed I can make him. It's adorable. I start reading some of the replies I am getting from my tweets. I have gained so many more followers. The hashtag is starting to get really popular. More and more people are starting to chime in. I am seeing a lot of people asking for me to take a picture with him. "They want us to take a picture together."

"Who is they?" he asks.

"Everyone on Twitter. I have fans now. We should give the people what they want."

"I'm only taking one with you because you want it. Not them." He scooches over next to me. I hold my phone out, we smile, and I take the picture.

I look at the picture before tweeting it. "We are cute," I say as I look up at him. He smiles. He shuffles back over to his corner. I put my phone down on the floor when he's not looking. I reach my hand out to try to grab the beanie off of his head but he grabs my wrist.

"You really thought that was going to work?" he asks. I can't help thinking holy crap he's touching me.

"I was hoping."

"You gotta try harder than that." He is still holding my wrist. He reaches across his stomach to scratch his side but his fingers graze against my side and I flinch from being tickled. "Are you ticklish?"

"Jamie, come on," I plead. I try to pull my hand out of his grasp but he continues to hold on. "We're adults. Adults don't tickle, right?" He just smiles and tickles my side. I laugh and try to get away from him. He laughs along as he continues to tickle me. "Stop!" I beg through my laughs. He lets go and stops tickling.

AngelAmyRF : he knows I'm ticklish now #elevatorwithbenn

jamiebenn14 : that's what she gets for trying to take my beanie

I sit back in my corner after catching my breath. It's only 6 o'clock and I am running out of things to do. I can keep tweeting and replying to tweets but I am starting to get stir crazy. I regret not eating anything today. I decided I was just going to eat at the arena. Now who knows when I'll get to eat. "Did you eat today?" I ask.

"Of course. You didn't?"

"I was going to wait until I got to the arena. Wasn't really anticipating getting stuck in an elevator."

"You don't have anything in your bag?"

"No, can't bring outside food in. What did you have? I'll just live through your lunch."

"Grilled chicken, brown rice, mashed potatoes, and..."

"Ok that was a mistake. Now I'm more hungry," I say, cutting him off.

AngelAmyRF : he had a lovely lunch and I had air. I make the worst decisions. #elevatorwithbenn

"Do you think they're actually working on getting us out of here?" he asks.

"I don't think so. I don't hear banging and clanging. That's what repairs sound like, right?"

He laughs. "You're adorable."

I blush and look down. "Thanks."

AngelAmyRF : he just called me adorable. I think I died. #elevatorwithbenn

jamiebenn14 : time for mouth to mouth

I see his tweet and look up at him. He smiles. "You're bad," I say.

"Oh you're the only one allowed to be flirty?" he asks.