Love with a mask (Justin Bieber, Austin Mahone)

I dont whether I should Slap you or Kiss you

It finally hit me after 20 minutes of panicking he was actually here. Now what I want to know is How? And Why?

I stood up and shook myself off.

Looked him straight in the eyes as he sang "Is it too late now to say sorry??"

I tried holding back my laugh so all I did was give a sly grin.

I then asked him "Why? And How the Hell are you here? I'm not even kidding I swear I still think i'm talking to a ghost"

He stayed quiet then said "Remember how we'd always talk about how we'd live and be like if we weren't famous? If people didn't know about every single detail of ours lives?
How we'd live in a far away place with our kids and be happy and no longer need to struggle with paparazzi and people stalking us?"

He then took my hands in his and im just there frozen listening to him.

"Well those paramedics were fake. They were Robert and Zach in disguise. Obviously there's such thing as makeup artists babe. So after they told I was dead they took my body out and brought it up here. The only people that knew about this plan were the guys and Scooter (his manager) Scooter told me it was risky but I did it. Because all I want was for us to be happy together."

He looked down at my hand and saw I still had the ring. He gave me a sad smile as a tear rolled down his cheek.

"I'm so sorry baby for putting you through all that you went through. I just wanted you to be happy but Inknew for this whole thing to work I couldn't tell you. I wanted to tell you so badly. Seeing you sad for the past few months. Seeing everything and not being able to tell you it was suffering for me. But I know it was worst for you and I'm so sorry baby for making you go through that.

I put my hand on his cheek and wiped away a tear.

I smiled at him and said "I just don't know if I should slap you or kiss you"

He gave a small laugh and said "Hopefully I can have the second option" as he winked at me.

Then I asked him "No more paparazzi?"
"Nope"
"No more annoying press trying to ruin our names?"
"Nope"
"No More needing to sneak around to do something?"
"That I can't guarantee so maybe"
"No more being sad about bad publicity?"
"Nope"

He then gave me the cheesiest smile then I slapped him lightly on the forearm and got on my tippy toes with my arms wrapped around his neck and said "You're insane you know that babe?"

"Insane for you" then he leaned in and give me the kiss I so longly missed.

Now this. Is what I call happy ever after.