The Final Episode

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I gazed down at the beautiful ring that now rested on my finger. I felt a rush of butterflies in my stomach again, and a tiny smile appeared on my face. I heard Oli chuckle again. 

"So, I take it you like it?" he asked softly. I glanced over at him and smiled wider. 

"What do you think? I'm pretty sure we already covered this," I said. He smiled and gestured to the open spot next to him. I frowned and shook my head. "That's Oskar's seat. I'm not risking taking it. He might come back and get all butt hurt," I said. Oli rolled his eyes and reached across and pulled on my leg. I had no choice but to move over on the couch and cuddle down next to him. 

"So, you ready for tour?" he asked quietly. I nuzzled his neck softly with my lips as I mulled over the answer. I wasn't really sure how I was feeling about the whole Warped Tour idea. I was nervous about carrying a baby while spening three months on a tour bus with five other guys and a grumpy dog. 

"I guess. I think I'm more nervous than anything," i said.

What's to be nervous about? Everyone you love will be there with you, and it'll be fun. I much perfer seeing your pretty face standing on the side of the stage," he said. I rolled my eyes.

"You're not pregnant," I muttered. He smiled and rested his hand on my stomach. 

"No, but I'd still rather have you with me," he whispered. He softly kissed my forhead, sending another wave of butterflies through my stomach. 

Jordan and Matty came tromping down the stairs. Matty saw us sitting on the couch and rushed over. He shoved Oli over and plopped down next to me and draped his arm around me. 

"Ready to leave in the moring?" he asked. Jordan came over and sat on the chair next to us. I pushed Matty's arm off and glare slightly.

"Well I was, till you moved my boyfriend," I said. He smiled and wagged his finger at me.

"Not boyfriend, fiance," he said. I rolled me eyes and pushed him off the couch.

"Boyfriend Fiance. Either way, you moved him from my presence and I didn't appreciate it," I said. Oli pulled me closer and kissed the side of my face.

"I much perfer the sound of fiance, Mrs Sykes," he whispered. I smiled. I liked the way that sounded...

"Well, I think it's time to call it a night. We have to get up early," I said. I pushed my self off the couch and turned to face the guys. The all blew kisses in unison. I rolled my eyes and pretended to catch them all. 

"I'll be up later babe," Oli said as I stared to walk up the stairs. I nodded and gave them all a little wave. 

Oskar was curled up in bed when I came in. His little head popped up as I closed the door. 

"Sorry, little fella, just me. Your daddy will be up later," I said. He let out a little doggy sigh and curled back up. I stipped of my clothes and changed into my pj's and snuggled down next to the little guy. He rested his head on my chest, sighing happily. 

"What are you going to do when I have this baby and you'll have to share your daddy with someone else?" I asked As if to respond, the little person growing inside my stomach gave a little kick. Oskar turned to look at the buldge. He let out a little whine, then turned to stare back up at me. I pulled him into a little hug. "Don't worry, he'll still love you. And I'm sure this little person will love you, and I'll bet you even start to like it a little bit too," I said. Oskar snuggled down closer to me and closed his eyes. As I stroked his tiny body, my thoughts wandered to the upcoming days ahead of me. Warped Tour, the baby, and the thing I was most excited for, getting married to the love of my life, Oliver Sykes.

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 "Wake up, sleepy," Oli whispered. I grumbled and pulled the sheets back over my head.

"No, I wanna sleep," I muttered. I heard Oli chuckle softly and tug at the sheets.

"Come on, Brod. The bus is here, and it's time to go. We're all loaded up," he whispered. I felt a soft thud on my leg, and soon, a cold, wet nose was nuzzling its way under the blankets. Oskar gave my cheek a tiny lick. I sighed heavily and pulled the covers back down over my face. Oli was smiling down at me, his eyes sparlking.

"Ready to go?" he whispered. I glared at him, but said nothing as I untangled myself from the blankets. Oskar lept down and began running around the room like a maniac. It was driving me insane.

"Do I have to?" I muttered. I slipped out of my shirt and walked over to the dresser for some clean clothes.

"Yes, love, you do. Come on, get dressed. We're waiting," he said. I rolled my eyes and found some clean clothes that I didn't pack. Oli lef tthe room with Oskar in tow. I sighed as I got dressed. I wasn't ready. I didn't want to go anmore. I just wanted to stay at home with the stupid dog...

I trampled down the stairs only to be greated with shouts of joy.

"About time!" Matty shouted. I glared at him and strutted past.

"Well come on, I thought we were ready to go," I muttered. I grabbed Oskar's leash and coat and rounded him up. He didn't put up as much of a fight as he usually does, which I was greatful for. Once he was ready, I headed outside.

Parked in front of the house was a very large black bus. I couldn't believe how big it was. I stared up at it in wonder. Oli came up next to me and placed his hands around my waist.

"Ready, grumpy?" he whisepered. He kissed the side of my face and took Oskar from me and held open the door. I couldn't help but to smile. I guess I was just feeling a little more grumpy than usual this morning.

I followed the guys up the stairs. The bus was even bigger on the inside. A nice lounge with two couches, much like the other bus back in England greeted us. A small table and two bench seats served as our dining room. And my least favorite, the microwave. There was nothing worse than having to eat frozen dinners every single night.

The bunks were to the back. There was only five, so I would have to share with Oli again, not that I midned. I wasn't sure how my still growing belly would factor in though. I still had a lot of growing to do, and the small bunk could lead to some problems.

I started placing my stuff in the stow away under the bed. Oli came up behnd me and sat down to watch.

"Do you mind?" I asked quietly. He chuckled and shook his head

"Nope. Just watching my fiancee unpack her clothes," he said. I couldn't help but to smile. 

"I will never get used to hearing that," I said. Oli stood up and wrapped his arms around me.

"Just as much as i'll never get used to calling you it," he whispeed. I turned to face him and buried my face in his neck.

"Sorry I was so grumpy," I muttered.

"It's okay. You can sleep if you want to," he said. I shook my head.

"No, because then I won't sleep tonight. I'll just come sit on the couch with you guys. Where exactly are we headed to?" I asked. He smiled and took my hand and lead me out to the lounge. The guys were all plastered on the couch, glued to the TV.

"We're headed to the kickoff tour, in Salt Lake. Not a huge venue, but it's decent sized," he said. I nodded and flopped down next to Jordan who looked at me cautiously. I rolled my eyes.

"I'm not grumpy anymore, promise," I said. He smiled. Matty got up and sat down next to me, much to Oli's discontent. 

"Good! Because you're no fun when your a grump!" he said. He threw his arm around me. With that, everything seemed back to normal, and the guys all focused back on the TV. I glanced over at Oli. His soft hazel eyes met mine. I felt my face go hot as he gave me that beautiful smile I had grown to love so much.

"I love you," he mouthed. 

"I love you too," I whispered back. 

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