[In Tommy's POV]
Foggy mind, glitter, music. He has been giving me the eye all night. Every time he got closer to me, the antsier I'd get. The harder it'd get to concentrate. The Fever kiss was already enough to make me want to drag him offstage. Of course, the weed wasn't helping any. But that kiss during A Whole Lotta Love. Oh. My. God. Thank you for the bass to cover my little excitement. Well, not little. It's so hard to play when you're focusing on 'cooling down'. I wasn't going to start begging him. Not like this. Not this way. Adam knows that I want him. He knows how hard it is for me. I think he does it on purpose to fuck with me. His voice seemed to put me in a trance. When he went to grab my bass, he scared me. I thought that he was going to move it and show everyone how much I truly want him. But like I said, I refused to be the begging, screaming mess that he wanted me to be. But oh the ecstasy. Oh the...
"Ready?" Adam snapped me out of my memories. His beautiful body snapped me back to reality. I got up and followed him to the bedroom, hand in hand. Oh my baby.
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Adam Lambert One Shots
FanfictionI wrote a bunch of one shots on my instagram _1877_ and I just want to share them with you :)
