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Three small words.
By ghostwriter

 


A/N: Thank you guys so much for the kick ass reviews!!! Here's another chapter! R&R! XOXOXO!

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Dyllan's POV

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I sat on my hotel bed and looked at the now empty room. Holy shit how my life changed faster then a jack rabbit on a date. I felt the bed sink next to me and looked at Gina, in the words of Zacky; she was an angel in disguise.

“You all ready to go, pumpkin?” she asked as she slung her arm over my shoulder. Her and the rest of the A7X girls were gracious enough to help me pack up my junk while my friends were in class, I had today off.

“Yeah, thanks again, Gina, for everything! And thank you guys for being amazing!”

“Hey, you're one of us now! We look out for our own.” Lacey said while playfully tackling me onto the bed. I soon felt Val and Gina on me as well, and then one of them started tickling me…relentlessly.

“NO! STOP, I'M GONNA PISS MY PANTS!!!!” I screamed and after hearing that they jumped right off and we were off to my new home.

The girls were awesome, not only did they help me pack, but they helped me decorate my new room as well. I was definitely cooking dinner for them! The guys were gone getting ready for a show tomorrow night, and they were doing sound check and what not. Zacky felt horrible for not being able to help, but both Gina and I reassured that we could handle it.

The four of us sat on my new bed and looked around my room, pleased with the job we did.

“Hey Gina, do you mind if I make dinner tonight?” I asked hoping to do what I can around the house to show my appreciation.

“Sure baby girl, but you don't have to.”

“I want to though, you know, to say thank you to you guys for what you've done for me.”

“In that case, go ahead.” She gave me a hug and I made a list of things I needed to get from the store. The three of us went to the store and grabbed all the ingredients needed for Fettuccini Alfredo and garlic bread.

When we got back I immediately got to work. I lost track of time, something that I usually do when I cook. I glanced over at the clock and saw that it was almost 7pm and everything was almost done, yay! I then felt two arms wrap around my waist, mm, I knew that cologne anywhere.

“Hello there, my little chef. ” Brian whispered in my ear, his lips almost touching my ear. I closed my eyes at his touch, smart way to cook, huh? “What are you making?”

“Guess.” I said, feeling like a damn kid.

“Maybe you should let me taste it, so I can have a better chance.” He grinned, oh how could I say no? Damn it he had me wrapped around his little finger… I took the wooden spoon I was using to stir the sauce, blew on it, turned around while still in his arms and held it to his lips. I saw the pleasure in his face when he tasted it.

“Alfredo?”

“Ding ding! Tell the man what he's won” I said in my best game show host voice and turned back around to finish my cooking.

“So what did I win?” he whispered, I shivered at his warm breath on my neck. He must've noticed this and continued, I felt him press his lips on my neck. He bit down gently causing me to let out a small hiss of both pain and pleasure. He remained in that area gently running his tongue over where his teeth had met my skin. There was going to be a mark for sure, but hey, I'm no saint. I was jerked back to reality when a bubble had popped on the sauce landing it's hot substance to land in my hand.

“Ah…shit.” I groaned and pulled my hand to my mouth, hey; I wasn't about to waste it! Brian beat me to the punch and licked it off, then kissed the spot that was burned. He looked at me with his chocolate brown eyes and smiled.

“Better?”

“Very.” I said as I gently took my hand away and finished the final details of the dinner. I walked out to the table and placed the main dish in the center. I was happy to see all of my friends and family here. As I brought out the plates I noticed both Amy and Ali staring at me, then Amy hopped up from her spot and grabbed Ali and tugged her towards me. They both took me into the kitchen and shut the door.

“What is that?” Amy asked pointing to a spot on my neck.

“Oh, umahickie…” I mumbled hoping that it would fool them.

“What was that?” Ali asked poking my sides.

“A hickie…”

“What? From who??” they both basically said together, it was creepy how they did that.

“From Brian.”

“Like `Synyster Gates' Brian?” Ali asked with wide eyes.

“Yeah, we're kind of dating.” I said as I bit my lip. They just stood there and then muffled their screams of excitement.

“That is so cool!! Good for you, babe!” Amy said. She had been trying to hook me up with someone ever since her and Elliot started dating, although they like to keep it private. They both just hugged me until I noticed that I still had the dinner plates in my hands. I rushed them to the table and watched everyone devour my hard work.

After dinner we all just sat around and watched VH1's I love the 90s. I said my good byes to Ali, Amy, Elliot and Bremen as they decided to go sleep or study for midterms. When I came back in I took the liberty of filling the vacant spot next to Zacky. I rested my head on his shoulders and felt him kiss the top of my head. I looked up into his eyes that matched mine to a T and said the words that had taken me a lifetime to believe in.

“I love you, Zacky” I saw a small tear form in his eye and a sweet grin cross his face. He pulled me to him tightly.

“I love you too, little girl.” I smiled and let my eyes rest on the TV screen, still wrapped in my brother's arms.

 

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