Sing You Home Novels & Stories

She sniffled and added out of nowhere, “I miss you, Liam. I miss you so much.” His blithe, upbeat laughter rang from the other side, followed by the faint sounds of horns blaring. A few seconds later, he continued, “Silly girl. You make it sound like we’re millions and gazillion and bazillion of miles apart! Look, stay there. I’m coming. They might not let you go home, but no one says that I can’t go to the hotel instead, did they?”

***** Roof to roof For a single home I don’t ask for many But a single-roof That I can call mine, too As a home Just as a home Not an office on a giant floor But at least a home Where I am not worried Where I grow Where I say I have grown The will to survive The purpose of life Is to live So I will make a place To identify more With life That I am all Settled here On Earth I won’t go I won’t go Anymore Anymore A joy A pride A shinning pride Of a little home Well found on sight I call it home When I refuse to move I say no to go I say no to give it to any

I've always been clingy. Even when I'm asleep, I like having someone close. However, I end up with Dylan Ladner, a man who seems completely incapable of affection. Everyone says we're all wrong for each other. What they don't know is that Dylan is even clingier than I am. Whenever I'm fast asleep, he drops the cold act and whispers in my ear, "Babe, you're so cute. Give me a kiss." I'm usually too sleepy to respond. Then one night, a nightmare startles me awake, and I hear him murmuring those same sweet words again. My heart softens, and I reach for him. That's when I notice the earbuds in his ears. He's on a call with someone else. I go completely still. I yank the cord out, and a wo

He pulled Allie from the car and issued several rapid commands to Greg. Cool rain was beginning to splatter against the grey paving stones. One of the orders Jay snapped at Greg that had Allie's heart beating uncomfortably was to keep everyone away from the house for the duration of the night and not to disturb them. When he finished with Greg and the car pulled away, Jay placed a hand at the back of Allie's neck and led her toward the doorway of the house. She went with him willingly, but broke away as soon as he opened the door and ushered her inside.

"Jeez! Of course! I would love that. Sing a song for me, please." "Sure," I lay down on my bed and I place my phone right besides my right ear. Closing my eyes, I heard Kevin's soft and calm voice, singing. ~If the heart is always searching Can you ever find a home? I've been looking for that someone I'll never make it on my own Dreams can't take the place of loving you There's gotta be a million reasons why it's true When you look me in the eyes And tell me that you love me Every thing's alright

he then appeared at his show and sang for me. “This is for my daisy.” He suddenly said and I gulped. Knowing that name. His nickname for me. A background song played and he suddenly started singing live. I paused, hearing his deep masculine voice serenading the whole nation live broadcasted in the show. No, I know damn well that he’s singing for me. “And I'd give up forever to touch you 'Cause I know that you feel me somehow You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be And I don't wanna go home right now”

Her music taste is actually pretty good. A few too many Harry Styles songs but I’ll let it slide. I secretly listen to them too. I have no idea what state our place is in. Or who even is home. “Now it ain’t as fancy or flash as yours. But it’s home and we love it. But also remember 5 boys live here.” “I have been here before. You’re not the first hockey player in this house I know.” She reminds me. “Shit of course.” We enter to find Miles and Dillon signing karaoke. Are these grown men or what?

Among the tubes of icing and bottles of sprinkles, a gigantic gingerbread house was being built. Smiling, Elijah leaned against the door. When both of the singers finished their performance, he clapped. They both jumped. Meghan burst out laughing, while Starlight froze for a second, all flushed, then started smiling. “Good to see you’re alive and well, EJ! I was beginning to worry Starlight might have killed you.” Starlight glanced at him, cocking an eyebrow but not saying a word. Instead, the tip of her tongue licked a dollop of pink frosting from her spoon.

Killian pouted. "What Why?" "Please, please, please! I already chose the song for us!" "What song?" "We Don't Talk Anymore by Charlie Puth and Selena Gomez," Killian smiled. "Okay, so I should sing Selena’s part?” Juliette asked. "Yup. Your voice is sweeter than mine." Killian smirked. "Smooth like a snake," Juliette rolled her eyes. "Okay, but just this time. It's your channel category, not mine. You decided you wanted to sing on YouTube,"

“I never was.” The child’s voice started outside, breaking up the fun the adults were having. “Dad, why weren’t you home this late?” Damn Cicio’s drama-loving son and his wife.