Nicolas changed into his stage outfit that consisted of a very torn up tank top that almost exposed his whole chest and black ripped jeans, he sat in a soft armchair to do his eye make up. It seemed to not go that well.
"Hm? Don't you have a make up artist for that?"
"Nah. I dislike it when people touch my face, or my body in general... Expect if it's you..."
Nicolas almost whispered. His words made Adriana feel butterflies in her stomach. Seeing him struggling, Adriana decided to help.
"You're having a hard time, here, let me do your make up, okay?"
Nicolas hummed and Aria took it as a yes. She took the eyeliner out of his hands and placed the mirror on the table, before looking for a comfortable position to work in. Nicolas impatiently grabbed her hips and made Aria sit in his lap, facing him.
"Here, this will be comfortable, right?"
"Won't I crush you?" Adriana cautiously said, making Nicolas chuckle.
"No, darling, you won't. You will need a lot more to do that."
He gave her ass another squeeze as Adriana got closer with the eyeliner pen.
"You do that while I'm working, you will get a moustache drawn next, now stay still."
She grumbled and completely focused on her work. after a few minutes she oved back to see if everything was alright, before taking the shadow palette that was on the side and a brush. She dabbed the brush in a black pigment with glitter and started applying it. All while Nicolas stared her down.
"You're hot when you're focused."
"Yes thank you."
She completely let the words fly into one ear and fly out the other. Finally her work was done as she got up to move from Nicolas lap, only to be held tighter, unable to get up. The stared at each other for a second before Adriana tried to get up again, failing in her second try.
"...Let me go."
"No."
"Let. me. go."
"Only for a kiss."
"..."
Adriana sighted and placed a soft kiss on Nicolas lips, only for him to take the chance and deepen it. A kiss turned into a make out session, with Nicolas taking the lead. He was stressed before the concert, and having Adriana there with him made the guy relax. He knew that she believes in him and it gave the confidence boost Nicolas needed. Holding her was therapeutic. And kissing her... That did something else.
As Nicolas hand was going up Adrianas stomach, a knock came at the door.
"Excuse me! The concert will be starting in ten minutes!"
With that the footsteps got further and further before disappearing.
"Fucking show... It was getting good..."
His comment made Adriana laugh. The girl finally managed to get up from his lap and fixed her shirt that was rolled up. Nicolas was still mad about getting interrupted.
"Go on, you have a concert to run, Nicky!"
She patted him on the back while walking out of the room. Everyone was running around, getting the final jobs done and making sure everything was good. A lady with a headpiece came up to Nicolas and led him to the scene. Adriana went together with them, as her clingy boyfriend didn't want to let go of her arm. Nicolas picked up a black and white electric guitar and made sure it was comfortable for him to play. He also got an earpiece to hear what was happening and if needed to connect to the crew.
After getting ready the lady in charge left to confirm if everything was ready, giving Adriana and Nicolas a minute alone. He turned to Aria and picked up her palm again, squeezing it in his. Adriana could feel that he was shaking a little, and gave him a bright smile.
"You can do it, Nicolas. Get out there and kick ass!"
She encouraged him and kissed his cheek. Nicolas cupped Arias cheeks and gave her a kiss on the forehead before turning to a security guard that came up.
"Take her to the best place to watch the show. And I want to be able to see her."
The guard just nodded and gestured for Adriana to follow him. After say their byes, Aria followed to guard, exited to see her boyfriend performing live and singing for the first time ever.
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