Coldplay Something Just Like This Song Novels & Stories

Peter exhales against my lips, then presses in closer until I’m fully against his chest. “Hmm,” he murmurs, “I really, really like you, Ray.” His voice is soft, almost tender, but all I feel is pressure. Not butterflies. Not warmth. Just a cold, prickling stillness under my skin. “The… the sauce,” I say, barely managing the words. “It’s gonna burn.”

My schedule was filled up with moments to worry about how fucked up my life was looking. I laid on the cold floor with my legs pushing hard against the wall like it was my mission to bulldoze the wall. I activated my sadist playlist and let the floor temperature take me to an alternate dimensions where I've got no worries. I was lost in my karaoke realm, apparently in the other dimension I was a musician and the best microphone I got was an hairbrush. I was busy singing " You are the reason by Calum Scott" when I noticed a pair of black sneakers near my head.

Too much personality often resulted in problems. Climbing up the stairs to the master bedroom; the largest of all 5; the mild echo is unmissable and forces him to crave some sound. “Alexa, turn on the music please”, he says into the thin air sounding slightly defeated. Ella Fitzgerald’s ‘How High The Moon’ fills the vacant space all over the building and suddenly he feels less alone.

Present Day. Arianna Grande, position, was playing in the background that night, where people were appreciating the fine lyrics of the song. The room wasn't crowded and that was the more reason she admired the bar. The light was finely dimmed with cool colors. Becky Lawyers sat on a stool across the bartender's side, gently humming the incorrect lyrics that came to her mouth, a whisky shot on one hand. She'd ordered it minutes ago and probably won't take it till she leaves. She wasn't exactly a lover of alcohol.

He pulled at my hands and let them rest on his waist before he tightened his hold on me, pressing our chests closer. Every time I inhale, he would exhale, and vice versa, making me feel that our bodies are connected somewhat. This realization spelled intimate in my book and I was appalled by it, but Oliver must have been keenly aware of the war raging inside my head because he placed his chin at the top of my head to keep me in place and then, he began humming a tune. It was a song by the British rock band Coldplay. Fix you. For some reason, the sound sent prickles to my eyes.

Donovan I am used to being alone. Being around Aiden for this long is making me a bit uneasy, so I ask him to look around the place and become familiar on his own. Tell him I have some things I need to take care of. Aiden asks no questions, nods in understanding, and proceeds down the long staircase. I go back to my bedroom and turn on my music. I blast the Radio Playlist on Spotify entitled "Can You Feel My Heart." The first song to play is Bring Me The Horizon, and I run my hands through my hair and do precisely what Aiden asked. I mess my hair up. My door is locked, so I know I have privacy. I imagine him here with me. I lift my cashmere sweater over my head, sleeves still on my arms. Slo

The clouds spotting the sky as they perfectly cover the sun to create a comforting shade over acres of dry land. The radio still sings softly in the background as I watch the small grass hills roll by through the window, Blake's fingers tapping the steering wheel to the beat of the song. He reaches over to turn up the volume on the stereo as One Direction's song On thing comes on. Grabbing my hand, he turns towards me and smiles. "This song makes me think of you" I laugh as he starts to sing along to the words of the song in perfect unison, my heart fluttering like crazy just by the way he looks at me while he sings. Our fingers laced together. Chills run up and down my body from his touch.

Marga POV "No way!" Chloe voice boom inside our dorm. For sure her voice can be heard the other room. This girl have high pitched voice that sometimes I told her to audition in orchestra. "C'mon you look pretty in this!" I said as I tried to convince her. She let out a big groan indicating she's not up for it. Which she is wrong because I am super stubborn and persuasive. "I told you I am not going to wear that. My clothes are all ok. It's very comfortable and I already used to it!" She said and I can't help but rolled my eyes on her.

Songs for this chapter; Don't Let Me Down - The Chainsmokers feat Daya, Something Just Like This - The Chainsmokers feat Coldplay, You And I - One Direction, What I Want Is What I Got - Westlife. Octavia When Edmond had asked if I wanted to go out for a stroll, I had accepted, assuming it'd be just us. Unaware Ryan, his twin brother was tagging along. He was in school all this while and just returned today. And I wonder what he'd think about me and his brother, and why I was living in his family house.

She had a kid but that didn't matter to him - it was only sex after all. Will decided to freshen up by jumping in the shower. The water and soap suds did nothing to alleviate his erection. If anything they made it throb even more! As the water and soap cascaded down his torso it gently slipped over his penis and made it jerk. Not long and he would be deep inside Cleo.