Maybe It was You

getting it ready.

February 23, 2016

The count down, has began.. But this time it's not for a show.. it's not for when the lifts gonna bring me on the dime stage, In front thousands of my fans. it's for the start of the rest of my life. Or our lives..

It was Tuesday, and I was leaving in 4 days. In 4 days I'd be in Italy. I'm gonna be in Italy 5 days before my wedding. Five days until my forever really starts. I'm getting nervous, way nervous. I have this gut feeling somethings gonna happen, something bad is gonna happen and I am hoping that I am not gonna be right.

I was in the middle of packing, for Italy since I knew what that weather was gonna be like but I have no idea what to pack for my honeymoon.
Like he won't tell me anything it's so aggravating, he knows I hate secrets and surprises.

"baby, I'm home." I hear his loud voice echo through the house. Turning to walk down the stairs I see him walking towards the kitchen in only sweat pants.

Leanning against the wall watching him dig into the fridge, I just smile. Admiring just how hot he looks after him and the guys get done with their lessons. His skin looked shiny, it was so sexy. Making me feel slightly unsteady, we haven't had sex in a while.. well like a month. After I got better from being sick we decided to make a bet on who could hold off on sex the longest until we were married.

I FUCKING HATE IT, I should have never have taken this damn bet because if I loose I have to play him my whole damn album. And that shit is so dead, because he still has never fully heard moonlight. I'm nervous to play it for him.

" hi sexy." he says coming over leaning his sweaty ass all over me, just to kiss me. Fucking bastard. "you all nasty Alvarez." I mumble over his lips only to Make him chuckle. "you can't come in the house like this it's not fair..." I pout making him just grin wrapping his arms around me lifting me off the ground. "well than you shouldn't have made the bet." he says giving my butt a squeeze.

"are you seriously gonna blame me." I hiss hitting his chest, "your the one that wants to know where we are going for the honeymoon."

"I do have to PACK!!!" I say making him just grin. "I gotcha Bae." he says pushing my back against the wall.

His large hands moving slowly pushing my shirt up my sides, as he places gentle little kisses on my neck. He was playing so dirty right now it is not okay, finding my strength I push him off me making me fall to the ground. "and it was just getting good.." he sighs, giggling softly I push on his chest. "you need to go shower!!! you stink."

"Oh yes ma'am..." he smirks walking me back into the wall, "you coming?" he whispers leaning his face into mine slowly. "fuck no. now go!!"

I was back to packing my shit together for us to leave when Ricky came walking out our bathroom in just his Calvin's. My attention was instantly taken to him, my god my man is sexy as fuck. Watching him walk to his dresser grabbing some sweat pants I turn to walk to him, wrapping my hands around his torso. Resting my face against his back I peck his skin softly trying to butter him up for the plans. "My beautiful baby.." he whispers wrapping his arms behind his back around me.

"We need to start getting ready.." I whisper pecking the back of his neck. "where we going?" he asks. "a date with your sister."

"ugh no baby lets stay home!!! I don't wanna go." he whines quickly turning to face me, I could help but grin. He was such a child about hanging out with Ryann and Alex like oh my god. "Your going." I chuckle.
"but babbbbbby. cmon please.." he whines bending down on his knees begging. Shaking my head he looks at me sadly trying to guilt trip me. but it wasn't gonna work.