Jaime Preciado One Shot

"Jaime?" I said in the direction of his sleeping figure. He grummbled and forced out a "Yeah?"

"I don't like the storm." I told him and looked out the window of his room. We've been in this apartment since he started touring. We are not dating or anything, I bet he meets tons of girls on tour anyway. I'm just his friend from San Diego. Little does he know I've loved him for as long as I could remember.

"Come on then." he said and moved over so I could get in bed. I walked over and through myself into the covers, inhaling the smell of him.

"Thanks." I mumbled and closed my eyes with a small smile on my face. I drifted into a light sleep.


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1. Stormy Nights

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