Perfection? [Austin Mahone Fan Fiction]

Chapter 25

*Kylie's POV*

I'm now in Austin's car, eager to know where we are heading next. Austin is always full of surprises, and I like it.

"Where to?" I questioned.

"To my place. I would like to resume what we were doing" he winked.

I blushed and looked down.

I've never kissed someone the way I kissed Austin, nor felt the same sparks when I do. Not even with Taylor. I'm glad that I'm finally over that jerk, thanks to Austin.

The silence was getting a bit awkward so I asked, "Can I turn on the radio?"

"Of course. You don't need to ask, beautiful." He smiled, making my stomach flip.

I grinned and pressed the button.

'Let's talk about sex, baby

Let's talk about you and me-'

I changed it right away.

Austin narrowed his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Umm... Changing this bad ass song." I replied raising my eyebrows.

"I like that song."

"Oh... Okay..." I said and put it back.

It surprised me to see that Austin knew the lyrics by heart.

"You little pervert." I whispered loud enough for him to hear.

"Hey!" He said while poking me playfully.

"Stop!" I say right away. "You know how ticklish I am."

Austin chuckled.

"Such a weird song..." I say after the song ends.

"It's a classic, hun." He said in a high pitch voice while pointing at me and puckering his lips.

I laughed, "Then how come I've never heard it before?"

He shrugged and changed the station.

'And I'm not sleeping now

The dark is too hard to beat'

"OMG!" I squeal, making Austin jump. "Leave it!"

He scrunched up his nose, "Ellie Goulding?"

I nodded my head while singing.

"What? You don't like Lights?" I asked surprised.

"Not really-"

I gasped, "How can you not like it?!"

We began a deep discussion about music while we arrived to his house.

"We're here." Austin says. He got out of the car and opened the door for me.

"What a gentleman." I said with a smirk.

He locked his car and we entered his house. Every light was off and there was no sound, so I guess his mother wasn't here.

"Where's your mom? It's ten." I ask him.

"Oh, she has to stay late for work. So, I'm almost always alone here. Come on, lets go to my room." He replied as he took hold of my hand and took me upstairs.

We entered his room and we sat down on his bed. We both took off our shoes and layed next to each other. We talked about random things for minutes.

"Do you want to make a video?" Austin suddenly asks.

"A video? For what?" I ask.

"For fun." He smiles.