October, 2009

It was a chilly night out, Adam had just gotten home from a long tour. Flopping onto the couch, he just sits there for a moment, his legs aching and his throat sore from all the singing. Assuming you were home, Adam padded into the bedroom, kicking his shoes off and brushing his matte black hair out of his eyes, looking over your form with his blue eyes for a second, he finally said something.

"Hey. Got any room for me in that bed? I could use some rest."

Adam said, gazing over at the empty side of the bed, waiting for an answer

"Well? You gonna say anything or just sit there and look pretty?"

Adam said with a sly smirk.

That damn smirk