Londen's POV
As the last leg of the tour approached, I couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions. On one hand, I was excited for the homecoming—the chance to finally take a break, to relax, and settle back into our routines. On the other hand, I knew I would miss the rush of the stage, the energy from the crowds, and the bond Jaden and I had built during this whirlwind journey.
But there was one thing that stood out the most: our relationship had changed, evolved, and deepened in ways I never expected. When we first started this crazy adventure, we were two people trying to figure out how to make it work between the music, the fans, and everything else life threw at us. Now, I could honestly say that I felt completely at home with him. It wasn’t just the big moments that mattered—it was the quiet ones too, the ones where we got to be ourselves without the world watching.
We had grown so much—both together and individually.
Jaden and I had been inseparable on the road, but now, I could tell he was just as ready as I was to start focusing on what came next. The end of the tour felt like a natural point to pause, take a breath, and then think about the future. What did we want out of life now? What kind of journey were we going to create together?
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The final show was in the city where it all began for us—the place where Jaden had first walked into my tattoo studio, the place where everything started. It felt surreal to be back here, closing out a chapter of our lives, and yet, it also felt like a beautiful full circle moment.
We were backstage, preparing for the last performance of the tour. The atmosphere was charged with energy, but beneath it, there was an undercurrent of bittersweetness. We had made it to the finish line, but now, the next step loomed ahead. The unknown.
I looked over at Jaden, who was getting ready, his nerves hidden behind that confident smile. He caught my eye, and I could see the weight of it all in his expression.
"You okay?" I asked, stepping closer to him.
He smiled, a little crookedly, but there was sincerity in his eyes. "Yeah. Just a little... nostalgic. You know? It’s crazy how fast time flies."
I nodded. "It really is. But we’ve done something incredible. Look at everything we’ve accomplished."
He reached out, taking my hand in his. "I know. And I couldn’t have done it without you."
I squeezed his hand, feeling the strength of our connection. "You don’t have to do it alone. Not anymore."
We didn’t need to say anything more—those words, the ones that were always unspoken, filled the space between us. We were a team, and nothing was going to change that.
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The show went by in a blur, the final performance a perfect mix of all the energy we had been building throughout the tour. The crowd was electric, singing along to every word, but as we finished the last song, I couldn’t help but feel like this moment was the beginning of something even bigger.
Backstage, the team was celebrating, the crew buzzing with excitement, but Jaden pulled me aside, his eyes serious for a moment.
"I’ve been thinking," he started, his voice low. "About what’s next for us. After the tour, after everything. What do you want, Londy? What do you really want for us?"
His question caught me off guard for a second, but I didn’t need to think too hard to answer.
"I want us to keep growing," I said softly, my heart full. "I want us to keep living this adventure together—whether it’s music, tattoos, or something else. But I also want to take time for us. Time to really be present with each other, to build our life together, not just our careers."
Jaden smiled, his eyes lighting up at my words. "That’s exactly what I want too. We’ve built something special, Londy. And I’m ready to keep building it with you."
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Later that night, as the city skyline twinkled in the distance, we stood on the rooftop of the hotel, looking out over everything. The sound of the crowd still echoed in my ears, but there was a peaceful quiet between us now.
"This feels right," I said, my voice a little quieter, more thoughtful than usual. "The end of the tour. Coming back here. It all feels like it’s meant to be."
Jaden nodded, his arm wrapped around my waist as we stood together in the cool night air. "Yeah. It’s crazy, but I wouldn’t change a thing. It’s been one hell of a ride."
"I wouldn’t change a thing either," I said, leaning into him.
We stood there for a while, watching the lights of the city flicker in the distance. The journey had been intense, but in that moment, I knew that this was only the beginning for us. Whatever was next, I knew we would face it together.
And for the first time in a while, I felt an overwhelming sense of peace. It wasn’t the end. It was just another chapter in the book we were writing—together.
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Ink & Intrigue -jaden hossler
FanfictionWhen rising tattoo artist Londen Richards lands an unexpected booking with Jaden Hossler, the notorious musician with a love for ink, she never imagines it will be anything more than just another session. But as Jaden sits in her chair, studying her...