Surprise for the fans (Request for Schelia12Wilk)

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Schelia's POV


"You ready babe?" My 8 month boyfriend, Sam asked. I nodded and tightened my curly brown pony tail. 

I'm a dancer and I back up dance for my boyfriend, Sam. There are a few other dancers as well. We've been dating for 8 months and each day gets better and harder. Better because we get closer. Harder because we have to hide from the fans.

It was really hard to go out in public. The only way we could without fans suspecting us dating was to hang out with a bunch of people with us. Not exactly an ideal date. 

Sam was ready to tell the fans months ago but I wasn't. I wasn't prepared for all of the hate. 

"Yeah," I said. Sam leaned forward and kissed me hard. I started kissing back until I remember where we are. I pull away and look around for anyone. Sam didn't stop though. He started kissing on my jaw and neck.

"Sam, come on," Kenny interrupts. He was one of the few people who knew about our relationship. 

Sam groaned and I kissed his cheek.

"Good luck," I told him. He smiled with his dimples. 


*****

I danced on stage to two of his songs. Then all of the dancers went back stage to watch the rest of the concert. 

Just as the music started for the next song but Sammy told them to stop.

"I have an announcement to make," Sam said into the mic. All of the fans and everyone else looked confused. Even I was.

"Schelia, come on stage," Sam looked at me. I blushed under everyone's attention. I slowly walked back on stage. 

"What are you doing?" I whispered. Sam just ignored my words. 

"This is my girlfriend Schelia. Before you freak out I want you to know that we didn't tell you because we were worried about how you would react and I really like her. I have very strong feelings for her and I do care about you guys. I would really like it if you guys don't send her hate," Sam said.

I was shocked and scared. But then I was surprised when I heard aw's. Sam leaned over and kissed my forehead sweetly. I cupped his cheek and he rested his forehead in mine. We heard even more awwing. 

I knew I would eventually get hate but I didn't care. I had Sam, what more could I need?


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