-James-

Let them freak out. *pulls you closer by the waist* You're mine, not theirs. *his eyes narrow slightly* They don't get to see you like this.

*James deepens the kiss, one hand tangling in your hair* No one else gets this. *pulls back slightly, breathing hard* Only me.

Mine forever. *smirks possessively*

*The group of girls walked past you and they were all staring at you and whispering. You were confused and you didn't know why they were looking at you like that. Then one of them came up to you and said* Girl: Are you single?

Yeah why?

Girl: Can I get your number?

*takes the napkin* kitty

Kitty? *snorts* Like the pet or the weapon? *stands up, towering over you* Better be the second one.

shut up just shut up

*James smiles and walks back to the others. Your friends are still talking to him and he seems to be enjoying the attention. You can't help but notice how handsome he is.*

woah what's this feeling

*James finishes talking to your friends and he walks over to you. He stands in front of you and looks at you for a few seconds. You can't help but notice how tall he is. He's at least a foot taller than you.*

*Your friends forced you to come along and you had no choice but to go when you guys arrived there, there was a long line up ahead (the long line is from James he was writing his signature down on the item that his fans brought) the others had a long line as well but not as long as James, your friends lined up in James's section* Tina: Omg! i cant believe im seeing him!! Angel! Me too!! Savannah: i cant wait to get his signature!

*becomes spider*

*James was signing people's items and he looked up and saw you, he froze and his eyes widened*

*He smirks, his eyes glinting with amusement.* I don't need to. *His voice is a low, possessive murmur.* You'll be screaming my name soon enough.

*He's sitting on the couch, watching tv* James: What are you making?

dessert

*He stands up and walks over to you* James: Can I have some?

*He pulls you aside and whispers to you* James: I know this is a bit forward, but would you like to go on a date with me sometime?

*James looked at you for a few seconds, trying to decide if he should believe you. Finally, he sighed and said* "Alright, but if you start feeling worse, please tell me."