Drella Here

I was standing in the door way of Vic's music room. In reality it was just a study where he kept all his guitars and equipment. He can't keep away from it. I never remember him being like this before. He'd write when he needed to and play before he went to bed.
He looks like he's concentrating so hard. The pen is in his mouth and he has a notepad on the floor with his favourite guitar perched on his knee. He was frowning downwards as he strummed. I smiled gently and entered the room. He didn't hear me and continued strumming. I stopped behind him and took the guitar from him. I placed it gently down onto the floor and set myself down in his lap. Vic held my waist lightly before he buried his face in the crook of my neck.
"I thought we said no writing and no art," I said. I stroked his hair and took his hat. I threw it down onto the floor and felt him chuckle. "I don't know why you wear these things here,"
"I just like them," he shrugged.
"But I don't care that you're going bald,"
"I'm not!" he defended.
"Vic," I sighed. "Your tech knows you're going bald. Your mom knows you're going bald. Hell, even your fans know you're going bald,"
"Doesn't mean I have to confirm it,"
"You're getting old," I told him.
"I'm younger than you,"
"True," I reasoned. "But I look younger,"
"You do," he agreed and kissed my neck.
"You need to get ready,"
"I don't," Vic complained.
"We're going to miss all the fun,"
"What fun?"
"Just fun," I rolled my eyes.
"Can we just say in?" he tried.
"No! I am not staying in or letting you stay in on Christmas Eve," I said firmly.
"Go get ready then, Ella," he urged.
"Okay," I smiled. Before I got up I lifted his chin up and leant in. I kissed his lips and felt him kiss back. I pulled him to me until I eventually pulled away and stood up.
I walked out of the room and to my own room. I went about doing my hair and make-up. I heard Vic enter but ignored him and searched through the wardrobe. I found a loud red dress and changed. The dress was tight on my boobs and hips. It came down in a 'V' at my boobs, giving me great cleavage and the hem stopped at my mid thigh. I felt the dress was seasonal, what with Christmas being tomorrow.
I walked out and found Vic waiting for me. He was standing by the door. I joined him and picked my clutch up off of the table. He took my hand and smiled. Vic kissed me quickly before we walked out. "You look great," he told me.
"Thanks," I beamed back.
We went downstairs and outside. Vic took me to his car and we both got inside. He started driving and I turned up the radio. I sang along softly as we drove.
We reached Mike's apartment and parked up. I got out and Vic walked around to me. I took his hand and we started walking to the building. Vic keyed in the code and we went up. Before we even reached the door I could hear the music. It was blasting out. I knocked the door and Jaime answered. He grinned at me and pulled me in for a hug.
"You're missing everything!" Jaime exclaimed before he ran off. I raised my eyebrows at Vic and he shrugged. We went inside and to the kitchen area. There were bottles and cans set out all along the counter.
"What you feeling tonight?" Vic asked.
"Vodka and orange," I decided. He poured it out for me and I took my drink. "I'll see you later," I told him.
"Where you going?"
"To socialise," I rolled my eyes. "Keep up, Vic," I teased. I searched the place until I found Mike on the balcony outside. I walked out and jumped up to sit on the edge of the balcony with him.
"When did you get here?" Mike asked casually.
"Just," I told him. I saw a joint in between Mike's fingers. I smiled and took it from him.
"Hey, hey! What do you think you're doing?"
"Stealing," I grinned. I put it in between my lips and inhaled. I let it fill me up. I could feel it in the back of my lungs. I held it in until finally tilted my head back and exhaled. I took a few more drags until I could feel the buzz and handed it back.
"What's up?" Mike asked.
"Hmm?" I asked.
"You only smoke with me when something's wrong," he explained.
"I just need it to get the courage to have this conversation with you,"
Mike finished the joint and threw it over the edge of the balcony. "What conversation?" he asked. "Does it have anything to do with your boobs?"
"I guess so," I shrugged.
"That's good. It gives me an excuse to look at them," he nodded. I grinned back and we started laughing.
"I'm giving Vic a little present,"
"That isn't surprising," he nodded.
"I'm wearing it," I said deadpan.
"Oh oh oh," he started laughing. "He's going to enjoy unwrapping you,"
"Stop," I frowned and hit his arm. "Anyway, I wanted you to tell me if he'd like it,"
"Are you wearing it?" Mike asked brightly.
"No," I rolled my eyes.
"What colour?"
"Black and red,"
"Nice," Mike nodded, "turns him on,"
"I know," I winked. "But is there anything he's said he wants to do? I don't want to ask him myself,"
"Umm . . ." he thought. "He likes when you're you. Like in high school where you never took anyone's shit. Kind of like you are now. He wants you to look after him,"
"I can do that," I smirked.
Mike jumped down and went to go back inside. I followed him and we walked back into the party. I saw Vic talking with a few guys from Of Mice and Men. I went over to him and threw my arms around his neck. I pressed myself up against him. The guys stopped talking and I walked around to him.
"Hey," Vic smiled. "You remember the guys,"
"Yeah, hey," I waved. "Come with me," I urged.
"Where?"
"Outside," I rushed. "Please, please, please,"
"Okay," he frowned. "I'll catch you guys later," he nodded. Vic looked at me and frowned. "Have you been smoking, Ella?"
"Don't be silly," I rolled my eyes. I led him outside on the balcony and lay down. Vic looked down at me and I widened my eyes. He lay down next to me and I took his hand.
"So, what are we doing?"
"Talking," I explained. "Vic,"
"Yeah?"
"I think I really really love you,"
"I know I love you," he said easily.
"I have a surprise for you,"
"Me too," he smiled.
"You can't have yours until tomorrow night," I teased.
"What is it?"
"I can't tell you," I smirked.
"Tell me," he urged. I rolled over and leant close to him.
"Nope," I said brightly before I kissed him hard on the lips.

Notes

Hey! What did you think? Did you like it? What do you think will happen? What will their Christmas be like? :)