I Will Catch You. (Steven Tyler fanfiction) *WILL BE EDITED SOON!*

Chapter 17: I'm Here

I arrived with 7 minutes before the concert. I knew I was a little late. I rushed inside the stadium venue and to the backstage area. The security guard looked at me suspiciously for a second.

"Sir, I'm Hannah..Steven Tyler invited me..-"

"I recognize you from the last concert. Go on ahead."

I smiled to myself. I'm already recognizable.

I walked completely backstage, looking kind of lost, when I heard my name.

"Hannah!!" I knew it was Steven.

I turned around and smiled. "Hey sweetheart" I said playfully.

He hugged me. "I'm glad you came." He looked me up and down. "You look beautiful."

"Thanks...i'm sorry I'm late. I was nervous."

Steven smiled. "There's no need to be nervous baby. But since you are late-

I rolled my eyes, you'll have to meet the guys after the concert. But you can stand back here. You're with me." He put a soft hand around my waist.

I laughed. "As friends..."

He rolled his eyes and pouted. "Damnit.."

I giggled.

Steven looked at his phone. "I have 5 minutes til I go on. I'm gonna go finish up any last minute things, baby. You'll be okay up here?"

I nodded. "Go do your thing"

Steven exited with a wink.

I took a breath. This was gonna be hard. Being loyal.

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About 2 hours later, the concert was over. I thought being in the first row was bomb, being backstage is better. Especially when the lead singer is eyeing and smiling at you.

Steven and the guys came off the stage.

He came up next to me. "Ready?"

I took another nervous breath. "I guess"

He laughed and grasped another hand around my waist, and pulled me forward, thank god, because I wouldn't of been able to move. I was about to meet the rest of my favorite band. Except Joe. I already knew him.

We approached the guys.

"Guys, this is my friend, Hannah."

Joe approached me first. "I remember you honey. The meet and greet and backstage, right?"

I blushed. "Yeah that was me."

Joe hugged me. "Nice to see you again."

I smiled. Joey came up next. "She's a looker Steven. Keep her around."

I laughed and looked at Steven. He stuck out his tongue.

Tom and Brad just waved. I laughed.

"Guys I don't bite!"

They smiled.

"We know" Tom said with a wink.

I laughed again.

"They're cool" I said to Steven.

Just then my phone rang.

"Hold on" I said, unhingeing myself from Steven, and walking about 5 feet away.

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"Hello?" I answered.

"Where the f*** are you?" I heard Jackson say.

That threw me a little off guard. "Um, excuse your tone, and don't swear at me." I yelled a little.

I noticed Steven look my way and start walking towards me.

"Where are you?" He asked again.

"I'm at an Aerosmith concert again."

"You're with that Tyler guy again, aren't you??!" He yelled.

I sighed. "He asked me to come. We're just friends."

He scoffed. "Yeah friends..."

I was getting ansy. "What is that supposed to mean?!"

Steven had reached me at that point. He stood by my side concern written on his face.

"I know you and that asshole kissed."

Those words froze me speechless for a second. How did he find out?!

"Did Lindsey tell you?!" I exclaimed, panic rising in my voice.

"No she didn't. I have my sources, and one of those sources were present at that concert, and he got backstage, and followed you two."

I was angry and freaked out. "What the fuck is wrong with you?! You're crazy, holy shit! Way to be an overprotective prick." I said, my heart pounding.

He laughed, and it wasn't a cute one.

"Well Hannah, at least I'm not a groupie slut, babe." He replied.

I felt my eyes start to well up. "I'm not a slut.."

He chuckled. "Have a good time." He hung up.

I pulled my phone away and a tear escaped.

I wiped my eyes and took a couple breaths.

I looked up at Steven. He looked at me softly, then pulled me in for a soothing hug.

"It's okay Hannah, I'm here. Maybe it's for the best.."

I sighed and tried not to cry again.

Suddenly I just felt the urge.

So I followed through. I pulled back from the hug and kissed Steven.

He kissed back. I could hear catcalls coming from his bandmembers but I didn't care. I ran my fingers through his flawless hair at the same time his hand slipped around my waist.

After a couple of minutes of lustful making out, we pulled back from each other.

I laughed, blushed and finished wiping my tears.

Steven smiled that heart dropping smile.

"So are you my girl?" He asked.

I bit my lip and smiled seductively. "If you can handle it."

He laughed and grabbed my hand. "I can handle it, Hannah."

He pulled me into the crowd of the backstage party. My phone rang about a minute later.

Knowing who it was, I hit ignore. Time to live.