Smitten (ddlb)

Chapter 5

"Remind me why i can't go?" Dane pouted, watching me get dressed from the bed. His hair was messy and he was only wearing boxers, making it much more tragic that I had to leave soon.

I smiled and shook my head, pulling on some black jeans. "I know it's just a casual affair, but I don't want you seeing what I'm going to wear until the day we get married."

He sighed dramatically and I laughed, he was so ridiculous. Willow was on her way to pick me up to go shopping, I needed my wedding outfit and some other things so I could start prepping for tour. I left for tour a month after the wedding, just a small one, but I was excited.

I slipped on a black undershirt and tucked it into my jeans, then slipped on a short sleeve red button up, leaving it open. I climbed on top of Dane, straddling him.

"Are you just gonna lay here and mope all day?" I gently kissed his neck, making him groan softly.

"Mmm, yes." He leaned his neck back, letting me kiss and bite at his neck.

His hands slid down to squeeze my ass, moaning deeply.

I kissed down his muscular chest and stomach. I slowly moved down to sit on my knees on the floor, tugging at the band of his boxers.

Suddenly the door bell rang.

"Well that was personal," Dane groaned, "God must hate me."

I giggled and got up, I leaned down and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "I love you, I'll see you later?"

Dane smiled and kissed my nose, "I love you baby boy, be safe."

I slipped on my doc martens and grabbed my things. I rushed to the door and opened the door to Willow. She was wearing a black mini skirt, fishnets, a tight red sweater, and her doc martens. She smiled at me, pushing her long hair out of her face.

"You ready to go??"

I nodded and stepped out, shutting the door behind me. "You look hot!" I giggled.

She laughed and hugged my arm, "So do you! I had to promise Nathan we would behave!"

I rolled my eyes as we got into her car. We got settled in and she started the car, putting on some music for our drive.

She started driving and we sang along to Paramore the whole way to the mall.

Once we pulled in, Willow found a decent spot and we parked and got out. We picked which store to go to first and headed inside.

"So, what did you have in mind?" Wil asked as we walked in to the store.

"I definitely need slacks, and maybe an oversized button up? I think that would be nice, since we're keeping it pretty casual."

She nodded and we headed to the pants section to start looking around.

I leafed through a rack of slacks and picked out a couple to try. Wil quickly took them from me and held them in one hand.

"I'm here to help you and hold your things, you pick out everything you wanna try and I'll be your bitch."

I laughed and shook my head, "Yeah, okay."

We walked around and I picked a couple shirts, handing the things to Wil. We were deep in conversation about what still needed to be done before the wedding when I was stopped in my tracks.

The guy in front of me was tall and muscular, I glared at him until his dark eyes met mine. His eyes widened for a moment before walking over to us.

"Evan, hey." Dylan smiled.

"Dylan." I crossed my arms across my chest and stood my ground.

"And hello lovely, I'm Dylan, I'm an old friend of Evan's" Dylan held his hand out to Willow, who just looked at it with disgust.

She really is the best friend in the world.

"We're not friends Dylan."

He looked back at me and nodded slightly. "Look, I'm sorry Evan. We never should've kicked you out of the band. Do you think you could forgive me?"

I rolled my eyes, "You're only apologizing because I have an album and an upcoming tour. I've made a name for myself and you're stuck where you were. You didn't just kick me out of the band, you kicked me out to the street and didn't care what happened to me. You can fuck off."

"Hey, c'mon man, don't be like that." Dylan reached out to touch my arm.

Wil slapped his hand away and glared at him, "You can go before I call security, shit breath."

Dylan frowned, "You're very rude."

"And you're a piece of shit. Maybe stop stating the obvious and get out of my face."

I put a hand over my mouth to help contain my smile. I watched Dylan storm out of the store and burst out laughing.

"I love you so much Wil." I smiled at her.

She giggled and smiled back, "I know, now let's go try some clothes on!"

We went off to the dressing room and I tried a bunch of things on, I finally settled on a pair of black slacks with an oversized black button up. I also got some red suspenders.

After we checked out, we went to a shoe store where I picked out a new pair of doc martens and some black dress boots. Willow also grabbed a couple pairs of heels on sale and convinced me to get some high heeled boots for tour.

We went through a couple more stores before getting to a dress shop to pick one out for Wil. A snobby looking woman greeted us and looked us both up and down before plastering a fake smile on her face.

"How may I help you?" She asked.

"Yes, I have an appointment. Under Willow Lyndon." I stifled a laugh at that and Wil elbowed me to shut me up.

The woman looked down at her computer and clicked a couple times before looking back up at us, seeming a lot more happy to see us than before. "Yes yes, please come have a seat!"

She led us over to a couch and we both sat. She played with her fingers nervously. She obviously knew the last name Lyndon.

"What exactly are you looking for Mrs. Lyndon?"

Wil looked thoughtful for a moment before speaking, "Something black for sure, I like satin but I'm not too picky on fabrics. Red is also an acceptable option. Something more form fitting, but still formal. Nathan does love when I show off my figure." She smirked over at me and I smiled, shaking my head at her.

"Yes ma'am, your husband already sent over your measurements when he set the appointment so I will go pull some options!" The woman hesitated a moment before rushing off.

"Oooo, your HUUUUUSBAND," I giggled and poked Wil's side. "Mrs. Lyndoooonnnn."

"Shut up!" Wil laughed and smacked my hand away. "He just makes appointments that way so they're nice to me!"

I giggled more, "Suuuure."