The Punk's Princess

Eighteen

It was safe to say Bosco was terrified when the tour bus drove into her sister's city. She laid her head on Daya's shoulder, sitting in her lap and staring out the window. Her girlfriend was busy playing video games with her bandmates again, but kept her arms around Bosco and pressed soft kisses to her temple and the top of her head whenever she stirred. As they grew closer to the next hotel, she could feel the smaller girl's heartbeat racing against her own chest.

"Baby?" Daya spoke softly, placing the controller down and cupping Bosco's face in her hands. "What's wrong?"

Bosco leaned into her touch, wrapping her legs tighter around her waist. "Nothing's wrong."

Daya raised a brow. "I could feel your heartbeat against my chest. And you're playing with the ring."

Bosco froze, looking down at her hands to find she had absentmindedly started playing with the ring. "...Oh."

Daya leaned forward to rest her forehead against hers, taking her hands in her own and lacing their fingers together. "Is it about your sister?" She asked.

Bosco was quiet before hesitantly nodding a little. "M-Mhm..." She admitted, moving to lay her head against Daya's chest.

Daya sighed, running a gentle hand through Bosco's hair to soothe her. "It's gonna be alright, princess. Once she sees how happy we are together, she won't have anything to be worried about."

Bosco could only hope it would be that easy. She tried to pass the time on the tour bus by sketching new merch designs. Daya would help her by holding her sketchbook still whenever the bus went over a bump and by giving her kisses whenever she started doubting the way something looked. Bosco tilted her head up to face her, reaching a hand out and tracing a finger over her girlfriend's bottom lip. "...Kiss?"

Daya smiled, leaning down to press a kiss to her lips. It made Bosco forget her worries, and she smiled when Daya pulled away. "Another one?"

"You're adorable, you know that?" Daya giggled, pulling her in for another kiss. Bosco felt her heart skip a beat as she laid a hand on the back of Daya's neck, squealing when she repeatedly pressed more kisses against her lips.

"Wow. And Gigi and I used to get called gross and sappy." Crystal commented from her spot across from them, one arm draped over a giggling Gigi's waist.

"We called you gross because Lux and I could hear you two fucking in your bunk. We are not the same." Daya pointed out, making Lux laugh and Crystal blush a deep red and hide her face in one of the cushions next to her.

Bosco just smiled, laying her head on Daya's chest and letting her touch melt her worries away. The taller girl laid her head on top of hers, arms wrapping tighter around her waist to pull her closer.

Daya didn't say it out loud in fear of making Bosco anxious, but she was pretty nervous about meeting Irene. She just really wanted it to go well and wanted to prove that she really loved and cared for Bosco. She had a strong feeling she knew exactly what sort of questions Irene was going to ask her.

"Daya?" Bosco's voice snapped her out of her thoughts.

Daya shook her head and refocused, looking down at the girl in her lap. "Yes baby?"

Bosco cupped her cheeks in her hands, her thumb running over her bottom lip. "More?"

Daya couldn't help but smile. She was certain she had the most adorable girlfriend in the world. She held her close and peppered her face in kisses, every squeak and giggle she got out of her making her heart soar. No matter what Bosco's sister was going to think of their relationship, it wasn't going to change how much Daya adored the girl in her arms.