Imagine # 116

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Imagine:

Bailey got tickets for your birthday to see your favorite artist / band (pretend that its another artist besides him, lol) in Nashville. You are so excited, but you don't know what you're excited for actually and Bailey is totally siked as well. He knows how much you love this artist / band and he likes them because of you. He surprised you with the tickets after he parked his car in the lot for the Bridgestone Arena and he only said that it was a surprise that you would love. He was right because you did love it and you could not stop smiling the entire night. You kept saying thank you repeatedly and kissing Bailey randomly throughout the show, to show him how grateful you were for this surprise. He was loving every minute of it because in that moment you looked like an angel to him, with your eyes looking wide and stary and the bright, cheery grin that was never ending. He never wanted this night to end and neither did you. You guys danced close together during the slow songs. He would occasionally lean down and kiss your head, when he would rest his head on yours. If there was someone blocking your view, he would let you climb on his shoulders to get a better view of the show and would definitely, try to reason with you, on why you should stay up there, while you guys are trying to leave the venue. Eventually, he would let you get down until you guys get outside. Once outside, he would pick you back up and put you on his shoulders again the parking lot, while you guys are trying to find you car, because he claims that "from that height you can see the car better than he can." In reality, he just wanted to be closer to you and wanted you to laugh along with him, at his goofiness, which you did, all the time. He tried to do that again, once you guys got into your driveway, but you told him that if he did, then you guys would be too tall and unable to get inside the front door. You told him that you would make it up to him, because of how sad he looked when you told him that. You ended up giving him unlimited cuddles and kisses for the whole week as a makeup for this little conflict. 


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