Thank You For Saving Me // Stauren

chapter sixteen

Steven's P.O.V
It was comic con in four days. Usually, I love comic con, meeting all the fans, answering their questions on the panel, it's great. But this year I was a bit on edge. I was worried that people would find out. To be honest, yes, the sooner the better I think would be best for people to find out, but if Lauren doesn't want to then that's fine with me. Comic con is probably the best place to tell every one about us. But like I said, it's up to Lauren. If she doesn't want to, I don't mind.

Lauren's P.O.V
I was excited for comic con, but also nervous. It's like asking yourself which ice cream do you want, chocolate or bubblegum? AHHHH!! It's so difficult! Ok. Ok, let me explain. I feel like telling everyone about me and Steven. I mean, I really want too. But I don't know if we should or shouldn't tell anyone yet. It was so confusing. If we did tell everyone, there is two ways they could react:
1. Hate us for keeping the damn secret from them and start a riot.
Or
2. Be over the moon with it and love the fact that 'Stauren' actually exists.
Geez. I was so torn between it all. If I ask Steven, he'll just say "whatever you thinks best" which doesn't help or solve the problem. I don't know.

It was around 2pm, and I had sent Steven out for coffee and donuts. He suggested it so it isn't like I forced him to. I was pacing up and down the hallway think about comic con, and all the fans. I was slowly loosing my mind. After after a few minutes, I heard the door open then close in a matter of seconds. Then Steven's voice echoed through my apartment.

"Hey I'm back!!" Steven bellowed
I quickly walked through the small apartment to meet Steven in the kitchen.

"Sorry it took so long, there were so many peop--" I didn't let him finish. I just hugged him. Out of nowhere, just a hug. "Babe, I was only gone for like ten to twenty minutes." I still hugged him. It was like a monkey in a tree, holding on for dear life. "You ok? You seem like... Stressed or on edge."

"Yeah, it's just... I'm just scared for comic con. You know, with everyone there. I'm afraid if we tell them they won't take it well and they'll rebel against us. But if we don't they might find out an then be angry for not telling them" I spilled. As soon as I started, I couldn't stop. No matter what.

"It'll be ok. If when we get there you want to tell them, you can. I don't mind..." Steven soothed my panicky mode and I calmed down.

"Ok"

--A/N--
I know it short but hey, idk what to write in these chapters. I just needed to update with something. Awe whale 🙃
Peace out ✌🏼️