McUrban [Tim McGraw and Keith Urban Fanfic]

Chapter Ten

Short, but what ever. Haha.

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I think I saved myself. I totally thought I was going to be

killed. I sped to Keith's house, I couldn't wait to see his

handsome face. I have no clue how cops aren't seeing me. I'm

glad they aren't though. I turned my radio on and I heard

Keith's sweet voice singing back to me. He was singing to me

his song You Look Good In My Shirt. Just as the song ended I

reached his house and I smiled. He was sitting on the steps

as though he was waiting for me. I stepped out of the car and

walked slowly over to him. I put my hands in my pockets and

put on a half smile as I walked. I reached him and he gave me

a guy hug as he said "Hey man." I simply said Hey back and he

led me inside. Once he shut the door, I quickly turned around

and pushed him up against the door. I forced my lips to his

and sparks flew. It was kind of ironic because Keith's radio

was playing Taylor's song, Sparks Fly.

"Ironic huh?" He said like he read my mind. I must have been

smiling in the kiss.

"Very." I smiled as I started to lean back in to kiss him but

my phone rang. He gave me and apologetic look and pulled his

phone out of his pocket then he shot his head back up with

wide eyes.

"It's Faith." He said.

"Gah! Tell her I'm in the restroom. She thinks we're at a

highway don't care photoshoot."

He nodded his head as be pressed accept and said "Hello?" I

looked at him like Spit it out! He put his hand up telling me

to calm.

"He is in the toilets. Yeah, he just arrived."

Keith gave me a thumbs up and I was basically praising the

lord.

"I'll tell him to call you after the shoot. Alright, bye." He

said. I smiled and jumped in his arms.

"You're a life saver. I love you!" I smiled and kissed

his cheek. He laughed and slipped out of my grasp and ran and

jumped to the couch.

"Tim! Come have fun!" He smiled.

"Isn't that what I'm here for?" I laughed as I walked to the

couch. Keith was already sitting there all sexy looking. I

got on my knees on the couch, Keith's legs inbetween mine.

He was still sitting up so I kissed him and in the

process, laying him down. I slipped his shirt off and started

feeling up on his stomach. He was in the process of taking my

shirt off when there was a knock on the door. Keith sat me up

and whispered "hide!"

I got up as Keith grabbed his shirt. I went and hid in the

pantry. Damn it. Who could it be?!