Twisted | By : ClarkWoodFan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Kelly Clarkson Views: 5663 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Kelly Clarkson. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
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Kelly slipped on her shoes. She grabbed her guitar case and bag as walked out of her suite. She sighed as she reached for Carrie’s door. She came inside and dropped her stuff by the door and went to look for Carrie.
Carrie stepped out of her closet to find Kelly sitting on the bed. Carrie noticed that her features were serious and she seemed concerned. “What’s wrong,” Carrie asked as she sat next to Kelly.
“Jay knows,” Kelly sighed.
Carrie’s jaw dropped. “How?”
“Well, I don’t know. I mean, I went to my room. Opened the door, and there he was. Guess he was waiting for me. So, he asked me where I was and I said I spent the night with you ‘cause you were concerned about me getting sick and stuff. I was just covering up, you know,” Kelly smiled apologetically.
“Hey,” Carrie whispered as she took a hold of Kelly’s hand. “Are you ok?”
Kelly sniffed. “Yeah, I guess I am.”
“So I’m listening…” Carrie smiled encouragingly.
“Right. Well, I told him that you’re a great friend and stuff. He then just got this look in his face and I knew he knew. Or I thought he did. So, I told him…”
Carrie’s eyes grew big. “What exactly did you say?”
“Well,” Kelly giggled at Carrie’s reaction in spite of herself. “I just told him that you’re amazing. That I don’t know what exactly is going on between us, but that I genuinely care about you and want to see where this goes.”
Carrie blushed. “Aw,” she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around the Texan. “Why do you have to be so sweet?”
Kelly nestled into Carrie’s embrace. “I’m not sweet.”
Carrie giggled. “Yes, you are. But anyway, how did he take it?”
“Well,” Kelly pulled back to look into Carrie’s eyes. “He said he didn’t know what to say, just that he wished I’d talk to him about stuff. You know, the protective older brother thing…” she shrugged.
“Aw. But is he ok?” she asked concerned.
“Yeah. I mean, I’m sure he’s adjusting to it, which is really all I can ask for. He did joke about you being my girlfriend,” Kelly added carefully, gauging the reaction.
Carrie smiled at the word. “Girlfriend, huh?”
Kelly blushed. “Well, I don’t know. I guess he wanted to make it official in his mind or something. I didn’t say that word at all.”
“Hey, I’m glad things are ok with you two,” Carrie shifted and took Kelly’s face in her hands. “Come here,” she kissed her and pulled back. “I do know what’s going on between us and I’m extremely happy with that,” she looked intently into those gorgeous hazel eyes. “So…would you be my girlfriend?”
Kelly smiled broadly. “Really?”
“Yes, really,” Carrie smiled back. “I would love to call you that.”
“Good,” Kelly lunged forward for a kiss. “Cause I would love to call you that too.”
Carrie giggled. “Ok, so now, as your girlfriend, I get to say one thing…”
Kelly beamed. “Yeah? What’s that?”
“Let’s get going!”
Kelly laughed as she stood. “Oh, I see how it is. Alright. And only ‘cause I have such a hot girlfriend, are you getting away with that.” Carrie stared at Kelly and giggled.
“What’s that about?” Kelly asked amused.
“Nothing. I just never would’ve imagined I’d ever have a girlfriend…let alone being able to say that Kelly Clarkson is my girlfriend.”
Kelly blushed and she made a face. “Oh, ew, honey, not the whole name!”
Carrie snickered pulling Kelly onto her lap. “Alright. How about this,” she slid her hand to the back of Kelly’s neck, bringing her forward and kissing her playfully.
Kelly pulled back breathless. “Ok, so is this surprise worth it? ‘Cause seriously, staying in is looking better by the second.”
Carrie laughed. “Yes. It sure is. Now, let’s grab our stuff and go.”
“Alright,” Kelly stood from Carrie’s lap. She walked to the door and grabbed her guitar case and messenger bag.
Carrie watched her every move as she joined her. “Really,” she motioned at the case and bag.
“Well,” Kelly smiled. “I don’t even know where you are taking me, so I brought a hoodie in case I need one. And the guitar, well who knows? Maybe inspiration could hit.”
Carrie winked. “Oh, trust me…you’ll be inspired.”
Kelly swallowed hard. She was definitely still getting adjusted to seeing this side of the blonde. “Must you tease me?” she feigned being upset.
Carrie shook her head. “It’s not being a tease, if I follow up on it. Now, let’s go.” She closed the door behind them as they walked down the hall to the elevator.
They waited a few seconds until the doors opened, noticing there was no one in it, Kelly quickly leaned forward and caught Carrie by surprise with a kiss. She smiled impishly at the shocked look on the blonde’s face.
“Uh,” was all Carrie managed to utter.
“What,” Kelly smiled innocently. “I’m taking full use of the girlfriend privileges. Empty elevator screams kiss me.”
Carrie giggled. “Duly noted. But you know, it also brings other ideas to mind…some actually could involve screams.”
Kelly’s eyes widened and she blushed, making Carrie laugh.
“Just keep that in mind,” the blonde smiled as the doors opened and she stepped out of the elevator.
“Sure will. Love in an Elevator, huh,” Kelly cracked took her guitar case and followed. Both girls giggled as they put on the baseball caps they’d been holding to help them hide their identities. Not that they ever truly worked, but it made recognizing them not as easy.
While Kelly was having her talk with Jason, Carrie had called ahead so there was a limo waiting at the front of the hotel for them by the time they walked outside.
Kelly smiled as she nudged her shoulder. “Subtle, Care.”
“Hey. It’s part of the surprise…”
The driver took Kelly’s guitar case and opened the door for them. Carrie stepped in first, followed closely by Kelly.
Once the driver got behind the wheel, Carrie turned to him. “Do you know where we are going?”
“Yes, ma’am,” the older man answered. “I was given instructions. We should be arriving in about 20 minutes.”
“Thank you,” she replied politely before she closed the divider. “See why I got a limo,” she smiled as she slid over to Kelly and pulled her in for a kiss.
“Sneaky,” Kelly smiled before she continued kissing her.
Carrie moved from her spot next to Kelly and straddled her lap. Kelly sighed in response, their lips never breaking contact. Kelly’s hands found their way to the waistband of Carrie’s jeans. The blonde was wearing an untucked long-sleeved tee and Kelly slid her hands under her shirt.
Carrie sighed into the kiss feeling the small, warm hands caressing her skin. Kelly leaned against the back seat, exposing her neck. Carrie noticed and moved to kiss behind the Texan’s ear. Kelly moaned as she ran her nails down Carrie’s back.
Neither was aware of how much time had passed as Carrie pulled back when she felt the car stop. She slid off Kelly’s lap just as the driver opened the door.
“We have arrived,” he announced, reaching his hand out to her.
“Thank you,” Carrie answered, taking the hand offered as she stepped out of the limo. Kelly followed as the driver handed her the guitar.
Kelly looked around them slightly confused. “A marina?”
Carrie smiled. “Well, yes. Surprise!”
Kelly shifted. “Uh…I don’t get it.”
Carrie took Kelly’s hand. “Come on, silly,” she started walking toward the dock. “I booked us a yacht.”
“Oh,” there was a nervous smile. “Um, Care…I don’t do open oceans.”
“What?” Carrie turned to her surprised and a little disappointed.
“Well, come on, haven’t you ever seen Jaws?” she shuddered.
“Aw, don’t be silly,” she squeezed her hand and leaned into her ear. “Trust me,” she whispered. “We are not getting in the water. I have other ideas…” she smiled slyly as she pulled back.
“OOOH,” Kelly perked up. “I guess I can make an exception.”
Carrie laughed. “That’s the spirit.”
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