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25.

The first date of their world tour would be in Las Vegas in about a week.

They were already traveling there, getting settled in and taking a day or two to visit the city. It was around a one-hour plane journey, and since they had their own private jet, they could go to the airport in the late morning.

"Everybody ready?" Arden yelled out from downstairs, waiting surrounded by his luggage.

"Yep," Addie replied, walking towards the stairs with her two suitcases. With the least sexy groan ever heard, she lifted the luggage and started descending the stairs.

"Passing through," someone said beside her. Hawk rushed down the stairs with one duffle bag on his shoulder. He glanced at her and chuckled. "Need some help with those?"

"I can do it," she grunted. "I don't need a man."

"Okay." He shrugged and joined Arden at the end of the staircase, watching Addie struggle to take a step. "My offer still stands."

"Fuck off," she grunted, too proud to let him help.

He pursed his lips, holding back a laugh. "I'd wait in the car, but this show is just so entertaining," he teased her, crossing his arms.

"We should give her a hand," Arden told his friends.

"She doesn't want a hand," Hawk pointed out.

As they watched her take one, painful step, Robin arrived as well, texting on the phone. He glanced at Addie. "Is she okay?"

"I'm fine," she groaned, then made an annoyed sound. "Ugh. That's it. Move out of the way."

"What are you gonna do?" Arden asked her.

"Just do it."

The three men stepped to the side. "What's her plan? Throw the suitcases down the stairs—"

As Robin spoke, the first suitcase slid down the staircase, falling to the ground with a loud thud. "Jesus Christ," Hawk muttered, starting to get upstairs to pick up the other suitcase. He almost got hit by it as he took one step forward. "Fucking— You almost hit me!" he snapped.

"I told you to move," she calmly said, quickly walking down the stairs with a little smirk. She picked up the suitcases and smiled. "Shall we?"

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They got to the airport quickly, hoping they'd been subtle. Unfortunately, the fans knew where they were going and had gathered all around the airport's reserved entrance.

"I can't believe I'll have to take pictures looking like this," Addie complained, pointing at her sweatpants and T-shirt.

"You look fine," Robin reassured her, his eyes stuck to his phone that kept blowing up with notifications.

Addie sneaked a peek. "Ian?" she asked.

"Just talking business."

"Hmm... business." She gave him a smirk. "Have you ever met in real life?"

"We did. He was at the charity event we went to a while back," he replied.

"So that's who it was. Yeah, you guys would look so cute together," she remembered, smiling. "You could always invite him to one of our shows."

Robin sighed. "I tried, but he's also going on tour."

"Well, then you'll have to stay strong and wait. It'll make the first meeting even more exciting," she told him, giving him a gentle push with her shoulder.