Tangled Strings (sequel to Red Strings)

Chapter 32

We're never gonna stop 'cause we're dreaming out loud.

We know what we want, we know we're going to get it somehow.

Never say goodbye"

He looks over at Natalie sending her a wink and Natalie grins crossing her arms over her chest. "I hate him," she mumbles. "No you don't," I reply and Natalie sighs. "No I don't." "Man, I am going to have to edit the shit out of this!" I whine tapping the lens of my camera.

"Everyone shut up, Ashton's singing about me!" Sylvana says.  "Been there done that!" Natalie replies, making me laugh harder. "Luke wrote a song about me too," I point out and Natalie rolls her eyes. "yeah, but I've had two songs written about me." "Yeah the sad ones," Sylvana adds and I lean over to high five her. 

"Whatever the score is still 2... 1... 1!" "Oh there's a score now!" "Guys this is the weirdest argument ever." "I bet when Michael has a girlfriend he's going to write her like ten songs... in a row." 

Natalie gasps, "That bitch!" We all laugh turning are attention back to the concert and they were now playing Out Of My Limit. "They look so comfortable up there," Sylvana says, I look over at Luke who was currently singing passionately into the microphone. 

"Watching them perform has always been my favourite thing" Nat confesses and I nod. "It's like no matter what's happening in their personal lives they go on stage and they play the shows of there lives, every time with out fail," I add. "No matter where they are." "Shit!" Sylvana says suddenly making me jump. "What?" I ask. "I'm in love with him aren't I?" Natalie and I giggle.  "Join the fucking club."         

I spot Luke and I walk (Luke told me running wasn't good for my head, but then again neither was attending this concert apparently) towards him pulling him into a hug. "I'm all sweaty," he giggles trying to pull away "I don't fucking care just kiss me?" I almost beg clinging onto him. He looks at me for a moment confused, before finally connecting are lips. 

I smile into it parting my lips slightly and walking backwards until I feel myself hit a wall. Luke let's out a breathy moan and leans into me.  "You're right Michael, it is like seeing your parents." We both jump and see Natalie, and Michael watching us from the dressing room. Luke leans his hand on the wall behind me and bites his lip shaking his head slightly, I cover my face with my hands.

"Oh my god! You are both such creeps!" I whine. "Nice technique Skyler," Michael comments, and I can feel the blush rise. "Hey what about me?" Luke pouts, Michael just laughs walking back into the dressing room. "Early birthday present?" Natalie comments before following Michael leaving us alone again. I look back at Luke running my hand down his torso "How are we going to celebrate your birthday?" I ask attempting to sound as seductive as I can.  Luke is staring at my hand which is now securely placed on the belt of his ridiculously tight skinny jeans. "I have a few ideas," he whispers wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me into him. I smirk looking up into his perfect blue eyes and peck his lips. "I love you." 

"You guys killed it!" I grin walking into the house, filming. "Alright guys so this is where I'm going end the video I think we're all tired and uh yeah... this has been really fun if you liked it the donate your thumbs and press the like button and or if you want to see more of me embarrassing myself, click subscribe for weekly thursday videos, ok so everyone say bye!" I yell panning the camera around the room everyone waves and I end the video turning the camera off and sprawling out on the couch. Luke comes and sits down making me rest my head in him lap as he begins to stroke my hair. I close my eye a dumb smile on my face. 

When I open my eyes everyone's in the living room Ashton and Sylvana where in the love seat she had her legs thrown over him and was resting her head on his shoulder. Calum and Natalie were on the floor leaning against the couch Natalie was sitting in between Calum's legs and was leaning against him and Michael was sitting in the single chair a blanket thrown over him.