"If I'm going to do this you have to help me!" I whined, I decided to audition. I needed to come up with a routine fast and I decided to start now. Wes was supposed to be controlling the music and just helping me out. "This is so much work." He sighed starting the music over again.
"All you have to do is press a button!" I rolled my eyes and started my routine over again, I was nervous if I messed up at all the whole world would know considering it was being televised. "Piper you've been practicing for over four hours straight, you're going to tire yourself out. " Wes said grabbing my hand and pulling me ontop of his lap. "Ew gross you're all sweaty." He said scrunching his nose and laughing a little. I hit his arm jokingly. "I need to go finish practicing." I said starting to climb off of Wesley's lap but he pulled me back
. "I understand you're nervous but you need to take a break." He said resting his hands on my waist. Wes was right, maybe I was overreacting a little about all of this and taking it too far.
"Alright." I said moving to get comfortable on Wesley's lap. I looked down at him and he looked up at me, we stared into eachothers eyes for a moment which we tend to do a lot. "Do you want to go something?" He mumbled.
"Like what?" I questioned biting down on my lip. Wes shrugged and then lifted me off of him, he paced around for a minute thinking. I sat there watching him moving back and forth. He stopped for a second and looked at me, I raised my eyebrow waiting for him to talk and then he shook his head and kept pacing around. "Want to go out to dinner?" He finally asked, he sounded nervous like it was his first time asking me out. "I made some reservations." He added.
"Sure."
"It's fancy you need to dress up." He said crossing his arms and looking over at me, I'm not a fan of dressing up but if I have to I will. I shuffled though my suitcase I don't even remember bringing any dresses or anything with us but apparently I did. I pulled out a black dress it was a little above my knee in length, simple but effective. Wes didn't hesitate to change right in the middle of the room, which isn't surprising. He pulled off his t-shirt and slipped on dress shirt and placed his fingers on the buttons and buttoned it up slowly. He wrapped his fingers around the collar moving it around to adjust it. I went to the bathroom and shut the door, I pulled off my dance clothes and slipped on this dress. I pulled my hair out of the ponytail letting my hair fall to my shoulders. I grabbed my curling iron and wrapped my hair around it. "Piper what are you doing?" Wes yelled banging on the door.
"My hair!" I yelled, I unplugged the straighter and set it on the counter. I applied makeup and opened the door, Wes was standing in front of it. He always complains when I take too long in the bathroom.
"You look, wow." He said, his eyes widened as his eyes scanned up and down my body. I blushed a little at his comment and reached into my suitcase and pulled out my purse. "You don't look too bad yourself." I said patting his back slowly and letting out a small giggle. We went inside of the elevator, luckily for us the restaurant was inside the hotel which made everything easier. We walked inside the restaurants and were lead to our table. Wes and I looked through the menu.
"I think I just want a salad."
Wes snatched the menu from me.
"No, I paid all of this money for this fancy restaurant and you are not just getting a salad." He said furrowing his eyebrows.
"If you just wanted to just get a salad I could've taken you to McDonald's." He added, I rolled my eyes and snatched my menu back. I wanted a salad because of dance soon and I didn't want to eat anything with a lot of day in it. I picked something Wes 'approved' of and we waited. "It's weird seeing you dressed up." I said, a small smile spread across my face.
"You're saying I look weird?" He asked cocking his head to the side. A small giggle escaped my lips.
"Yeah, sure." We both laughed, even though this was a fancy restaurant and people acted somewhat sophisticated Wes and I could care less, we cracked jokes and laughed obnoxiously loud and people looked at us. Our food finally came and I was excited to try this, I started eating and so did Wes. I looked up at Wes and started laughing, I covered my mouth with my hand trying not to be too loud.
"What?" He asked looking around, which made me laugh more.
"You have something- well actually a lot of something on your face." I said pointing, to the area around his mouth covered in sauce from whatever he was eating. "Can you get it?" He whined wiggling his eyebrows up and down.
"No, you have a napkin right there." I said picking it up and throwing it to him. "I know, but it was an excuse to kiss you, you ruined it." He chuckled wiping his face with the napkin and setting it back down on the table. "I'm not kissing you in the middle of the restaurant."
"Of course not, you're too good for that." Wes said stabbing his fork into his food and shoving it into his mouth. I rolled my eyes and continued eating, we finished eating and waited for the bill to come. Wes scooted closer to me and rested his hand on my leg which startled me at first, Wes was being extremely flirty with me tonight and I have no idea why. He started pulling on my hand, I looked over at him and then I tangled his fingers with mine, we finally got the bill and then left the restaurant.
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"I can't." Wes said, we were in the elevator waiting to go to our floor.
"You can't what?" Suddenly he pinned me to the back of the elevator and pressed his lips to mine forcefully, luckily there wasn't anyone else in the elevator with us. He grabbing my waist with his hands and pulled me closer to him. The elevator door opened.
Wes didn't want to separate our kiss, he mumbled "Jump." against my lips and I did as he said, I jumped and my legs were now wrapped around his waist and my arms were around his neck, he carried me to our hotel room not breaking the kiss, he fumbled to find the key. He kept digging in his pocket and he finally found it and quickly unlocked the door. He threw me down on the bed and then crawled on too of me, kissing me again. He pushed my legs apart so he could get closer to me and deepen the kiss. I brought my hands to his neck and ran my fingers through his hair tugging on a few strands, a moan escaped his lips . Our kiss became more passionate and hungrier, and Wes finally pulled away and stood up and dug around in his suitcase. I sat up and watched to see what he was getting. He came back to me. I knew exactly what he was doing.
"Ready?"
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I really like the way I wrote this chapter idk
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Changed Again (Sequel to Changed)
FanfictionWes and Piper have been married for a year now. What will cause everything to change in their lives.. Again?
