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This Heart; it beats, beats for only you.

Dreams

Kali’s POV:
I rolled over and felt that Austin wasn’t there again. I sat up quickly and ran down the stairs. His bags were on the couch, just where we left them. It wasn’t a dream, he really did come home.

“Looking for me, beautiful?” I heard him call from the kitchen

“I thought it was only a dream..” My voice came out shaky

He stepped out of the kitchen with a big smile on his face and spatula in hand. As soon as I started breathing again I could smell bacon and pancakes. The man knows the way to my heart. He walked over to me, I noticed that he has pancake mix all over himself, like a child trying to make mommy breakfast. He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and led me to the kitchen counter and made me sit to watch him. He went back to making pancakes and started flipping them. He never ceases to amaze me. He grabbed the plate in front of me and brought it to the stove. He put my breakfast on it and returned it to me. He put two large pancakes on the bottom, two strawberry halves as eyes and two strips of bacon as lips. I felt around my hips looking for my phone, but soon realized I’m not wearing pants just a pair of Austin’s boxer briefs.. My thighs are too big to fit into them nicely. I must have left my phone upstairs.

“Here, let me,” he said grabbing his phone from the other counter.

He took a picture of me smiling at my plate and posted it on twitter and instagram. “Made the babe breakfast! She loves it! @KaliXroads”

I swear social media is his life. But then again it’s mine too. Tumblr is my weakness, I try to stay away but can’t. I can be me there and not have people know who I am. I can be depressed and post the dumbest shit and no one judges me. If they knew who I was though, they probably would.

As I was finishing my food I noticed Austin wasn’t eating that much. Is he sick? I mean the man can really put away food. Instead he was frowning at his phone. I grabbed my plate and dumped the rest of my pancake in the trash and placed my dishes in the sink. I turned around, leaning against the sink, to look at Austin. He was still frowning, but he looks pretty angry now. He finally looked up at me and gave me a sad smile. He got up and walked towards me and wrapped his arms around me. He started to cry, I kissed his shoulder.

“Austin, love, what’s wrong?”

“They’re so mean and cruel, Kali” he sniffled

“Who?” What is he talking about?

“I’m so sorry that they’re mean to you. It breaks my heart”

He must be talking about some of his fans…

“Austin, it’s okay. They’re just jealous I guess..”

“I understand that, I mean look at you. You’re gorgeous.” He kissed my cheek.

“That’s not what I meant.”

“Oh, I know what you meant. But if they were really fans, they would be happy for me and be kind to you. Because you’ve been nothing but nice to them! I mean when we go out to dinner, we tend to bump into fans and you never rush me, you’re never rude to them. Even when they’re rude to you. Kali, you don’t deserve the hate that they show you!” He’s pissed now

“Austin, listen to me. I used to be like that. I wasn’t that extreme but I would be upset seeing you with gorgeous girls. So I understand. I still get jealous but now I have a reason, I’m your girlfriend and it’s my job to be jealous every once in a while.” I wiped away his tears.

“You have nothing to be jealous about. I only want you.”

“I know but other women don’t always care about the fact a guy has a girlfriend already.”
Which is true, not just for women but men as well. My boyfriend before Austin, had cheated on me. And ever since then I’ve been paranoid that’ll happen again. I trust Austin but there’s always that little voice in the back of my mind that says he’ll find someone better. Someone more beautiful and smart. Someone he deserves.

I kissed his cheek and traced the tattoos on his neck with my fingers

“Babe, finish your breakfast while I actually get dressed and brush my hair and everything.”

“Okay, but hurry back!” He said before kissing my head.

I walked through the kitchen and the living room and made my way up the stairs to our bedroom. I checked my phone and read through some of the comments. But the ones that stood out to me where the ones from Austin. He really does love me, huh? He stood up for me and our relationship. Wait, seriously, he took a picture of me while I was sleeping! Why?
@Austincarlile: @KaliXroads Don’t listen to the haters. You’re gorgeous and I love you. Sleep well, my love.

He’s such a sappy man. Either way I’m still mad that he took that while I was sleeping.

Notes

Chapter 5. Does anyone like this story?

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