Live Every Second | By : PunkyEmoFreak Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Tokio Hotel Views: 1129 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Tokio Hotel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
|| Sonnie’s POV ||
Tom and I had pretty much been ignoring each other since the interview. I felt like if we spent absolutely any time together what’s so ever that wasn’t on stage, then we were just asking for people to think we’re together. He seemed to think the exact same thing.
America. That’s where we are now, and even though things are a little less tense between Tom and I, we’re still not hanging out. I was a little nervous about the show tonight, but not too much, I mean- it’s just another show. I don’t have to worry about fucking up the lyrics, Bill has to sing them. It wouldn’t matter anyways, I could speak English, pretty well at that. Half of Abbie’s family spoke English, so we both had picked up on it when we were little.
“Sonnie! Abbie! Come over here for a minute!” We heard David’s voice from over by the merch stand and we both winced. We never liked it when David would call our names.
“We didn’t do it!” We both called back to him, linking arms as we walked over to him anyways. We didn’t do whatever he wanted to blame us for this time- we’d only just gotten off the bus after I kicked Abbie’s ass in Guitar hero. I’ll admit this much- playing that game with Tom was so much more fun.
“Guilty conscious?” He asked as we got up there and the both of us shook our heads, “Well, then don’t look so guilty. As far as I know, you didn’t do anything. I just want you to meet our new Merch guys, since the others didn’t work out to well.” David said and we both grimaced, the others kept stealing money from us. “Girls, this is Matt and Kyle.” He said, pointing to the new guys and I nearly drooled. We, had very sexy Merch guys, “Guys, this is Sonnie and Abbie.”
“Nice to meet you guys,” Abbie spoke for both of us before looking at David, “Where are Tom and Bill? Have they met them yet?” She asked, and David nodded telling us they had just gone to do sound check for us all. I loved it when we didn’t have to do that shit. He left after another moment- telling us to get to know them. Bad idea, they were too pretty to be left alone with us.
“Matt, is it?” I asked the taller one and he smiled at me, nodding, “I don’t like it… I’m gonna call you Swifty.” I told him, crossing my arms over my chest.
Matt laughed, rolling his eyes a little, thinking that I was joking around with him. He’s going to have to learn that I don’t joke. “Uhm… okay… Sure you will.” He said, a little nervous to be alone with Abbie and I. At least, that was my guess from the way his voice was shaking.
“No, she will.” Abbie told him and I laughed, of course I would. My ex’s name was Matt, I wasn’t about to call this guy Matt as well.
“Really?” He asked, scratching the back of his neck.
“Yeah.” I told him, slipping my hands into my back pockets and rocking on my heals, “Hey Swifty…” I said softly, getting his attention back on me and I grinned, “I’m gonna fuck you.”
“Hahah, funny Sonnie.” He said, relaxing a bit thinking I was joking again. Abbie snorted back her own laughter and shook her head. I could read the look on her face, ‘Boy’s never learn anything.’ It read so easily. I had to smirk at her.
“No…” I said, slipping my hands from my pockets and crossing them under my chest, “I’m serious.”
Matt’s eyes widened a little and I couldn’t help but notice them rake down my body as he took a small breath and swallowed some, “R-really?”
“Yeah.” I said simply, smirking at him and pushing some braids behind my ears. “Does that frighten you, Swifty?” I asked him and he licked over his lips.
He nodded softly, “Yeah, a little bit.” He admitted, “I didn’t really expect the bassist of Tokio Hotel to say that to me.” He explained and Abbie and I laughed. Why is he so surprised? If he had read anything on us lately, it would clearly state that I’m as bad as Tom. Sure, it’s not true. But let people think what they want, right?
“Abbie…” I whispered to her, “Dodago, medage adaga favagaveordagor?” I asked and she nodded, “Idagie knodagow youdago wantagant Kyagayaldagul, hedagee isagis sodago yourdagor typagipe. Sodago… takadake himagim adagawaydagay?”
“Ooodagoo.” She purred, grinning wide at me, “Lovagove todago. Hedagee isagis cutagoot.” They boys gave us the same confused look as the twins had when we first spoke this in front of them and we grinned. Abbie slinked over to Kyle and linked arms with him, “Hey, come with me. I wanna show you something.” She said softly, and Kyle nodded a little dumbly. He hadn’t said a word while we were here, but his eyes had been on Abbie ninety-nine point nine percent of the time.
“Where’s she taking him?” Matt asked, watching his friends walking away with linked arms. I shrugged my shoulder and looked at him, “Were you serious abut all that stuff you said, Sonnie?” He asked, finally looking back at me.
I grinned at him, “About calling you Swifty, fuck yeah. About fucking you, maybe. I’m rally not that much of a whore. But, you’re cute. I like you.” I told him and he smiled, relaxing more when I said that.
It was my turn to be surprised when Matt leaned forward and kissed me softly, “Well, we’ll have to see what happens later then, yeah?” He asked and I grinned softly nodding at him, “Have a good show, Sonnie. I’ll see you after it. I have to finish setting up all this stuff, Kay?”
“See ya, Swifty.” I said softly, turning on my heal and walking away to find the boys. Oh. My. God. He was defiantly perfect for me.
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