Husband of My Dreams

Chapter 15

I sat my chair down next to my moms, my dad on the other side of her.

"I wanna stand in the moshpit." She complained, looking at me.

"Seriously?" I rose an eyebrow. She nodded. "Fine." I smiled and walked to a clear spot with a good view. The band ran on stage and I smiled wide. I may kind of know them but they still make my heart flip. Elijah started with an original song, walking over to my side of the stage, waving. I giggled and waved back.

Halfway through, my foot started going numb and I sighed. "I'm gonna go sit!" I tried telling my mom. She nodded and I went to my seat, getting out my notebook to work on my story. My mom came and sat next to me, laughing. "What's so funny?" I looked at her.

"After you sat, Lucas walked over and was looking for you."

"How do you know?"

"Because he looked at me, then to where you were, and looked confused." She giggled. I smiled a bit and went back to writing.

After my foot felt better, I got up and went back to our spot in the moshpit, my mom following. Some guy in front of me started dancing and I laughed. My mom laughed and I looked up, seeing Lucas watching me and smiling, but also seeing a mad Elijah. Well, I have someone to talk to before they beat their bandmate.

I walked over to the merch table after the concert, pulling Elijah aside before he got to Lucas. "Elijah..."

"What?" He crossed his arms. "He was flirting with you!"

"He was being friendly! Besides, why does it matter if he was flirting with me?" I challenged, curious about his answer. He groaned and gripped my shoulders, pulling me close and kissing me deeply. My eyes widened before slowly closing. He slowly broke apart, still holding my shoulders. "...Wow."

"I thought I was being obvious." He cracked a slight smile.

"I uh..." I shook my head, even though I knew what he was talking about. "I'm a dense person."

"Obviously." He chuckled.

We stared at each other for a few seconds before I realised how quiet it was. I slowly looked to the fans and my parents, everyone staring with their jaws dropped. I looked to the band and they were all smiling, Lucas giving me a thumbs up. That little shit. "He planned this." I looked at Elijah.

"Huh?"

"Lucas, you dipshit. He did what he did so that you'd confess... Well, you did something else, but you get it. He knew you'd get jealous."

"I was not--"

"Shut up, you were. Anyways, he knew it would lead to this."

"Who knew what?" Lucas walked over, hands in his pockets and smirking. I looked over and lightly whacked him. "Ow! What was that for?!"

I smiled a bit and hugged him. "Thank you."

"You're welcome." He chuckled, hugging back.

"But next time, don't try that. Just say something."

"I'll take it into consideration, but probably not." He let go.

Elijah smiled and gently pulled me close. "Do you want to come on tour with us? It kills me not knowing when I'd see you next."

"I'd love to, I really would, but I have college to go to."

He groaned. "When is the last day?"

"December 18th."

"What?!" He threw his head back and groaning before looking at me again.

"Then I can take the next semester off to be with you, okay?"

"Okay." He sighed.

"Now, I'm gonna go, and you stay and chat with your fans." He just nodded and kissed my cheek, walking away.