I open my eyes, and I hear Adam mumble something by my ear. His arms are around me, our naked bodies tangled together with the sheets. I've always loved Adam, from admiration from afar as a fan to the like like on a personal level. But yesterday, I realized that I'm actually falling in love with him. Since I'd never had a boyfriend or anything before Adam, I never knew what love felt like. Sure, I love music and bands, but it's a different kind of love—especially when you're intimate. And last time I checked, you can have sex to music, but having sex with music is a bit impossible. I'd been feeling something that I assumed was love toward him for a while, but last night really solidified my feelings for him.
I try to get up, and Adam whines behind me, wrapping his arms around me tighter. "Let me go," I giggle, and he makes an unhappy noise before releasing me. I go to the bathroom and brush my teeth before going back into the room. I pull on some panties and one of Adam's shirts before climbing onto the bed, straddling Adam from over the sheets.
"Mmm." He opens his eyes lazily, looking at me.
"Wake up. I want to tell you something." I smile, and he yawns sleepily.
"Okay. Wait," he mumbles, and I get off him so he can get out of bed. He yanks on his boxers before going into the bathroom. I go over to my phone where it have been charging overnight, and I see I had gotten a text from Neil.
Neil: Please shut up.
He'd sent it around ten last night, so that means he heard us. I blush before setting down my phone and rooting around in my bag for a bra. Finding one, I take off my shirt and put it on, pulling Adam's shirt on as he comes out of the bathroom.
"What did you want to tell me?" he asks, sitting down on the bed. I go over to him, sitting in his lap so I'm straddling him.
"Well, I've been feeling this way for a while," I begin, putting my hands on his shoulders. He looks at me, his blue eyes shining. "I am falling in love with you, Adam Wade Gontier," I say, blushing as the words leave my mouth. His jaw drops, and he searches my face for any signs of jokery.
"Really?" he whispers, and I nod, making him break into a huge grin. "I'm falling in love with you, too, Felicity Evangeline Simms."
OKAY IDK IF YOU NOTICED BUT SIMMS AND LIKE JULIET SIMMS AND EVANGELINE IS ONE OF HER SONGS AND OKAY I LOVE HER SO THAT'S WHERE THE NAME CAME FROM AND FELICITY JUST SOUNDED GOOD OKAY
IF YOU DONT LIKE HER IDK WTF IS WRONG WITH YOU BC SHES QUEEN AND SHE AND ANDY ARE GOALS OKAY
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The Only Hope For Me Is You | Adam GontierFanfiction
Felicity and Adam both have their demons. Will they escape their hells, or will they remain caged inside forever? Warning: strong language and a whole lot depressing and triggering shit (self-harm etc.) as well as drug abuse, so read at your own ris...