Love You Enough

Special Time

Lindsey and Stevie were laying in bed in the afterglow of their love making. They haven't left her room, let alone her house in nearly three days.

"At some point we are going to have to face the outside world" Stevie tells him, drawing hearts on his chest with a long red fingernail.

"No we don't. We can stay right here, I can build a studio, we can put out our music and we never have to leave"

"Not a chance" she says with a laugh.

"I thought I'd give it a shot"

The phone rings and she pulls the covers up over her bare chest, sitting up. "This is Stevie" she says.

"Stevie, my goodness! We haven't heard from you in days! Are you alright?"

"Yes, Christine, I'm fine. Don't send out a search party or anything" she says with a chuckle.

"We were close! Have you spoken to Lindsey?" The blonde Brit asks.

"Uh, Lindsey?" She smiles as Lindsey is sat right next to her, tickling and pinching her. "Yeah, I've talked to him" she says casually.

"Oh good! Is he coming back?"

"Yeah, I think he's going to."

"You don't know if he's home, do you? I've tried to call but no one answers"

"Couldn't tell you. Haven't really talked to him much today" Lindsey starts laughing and she shoves him off the bed. "Shh, shh!" She tells him, stifling her own laughter.

"Well alright. Will you tell him we look forward to seeing him, and you too, in the studio come Monday morning?"

"Sure, will do."

"Thanks love. Have a good one"

"I will. See you Monday" Stevie says then hangs up. "You big jerk, that was Christine! She wants us in the studio Monday" she says, giggling.

"I'll think about it"

"Lindsey..." she warns

"Stevie..." he says back.

She instantly cracks, a smile spreading across her face. "You're lucky you're cute."

"I guess I am" he says.

"So what are we going to tell them when we have to go back in the studio? They've pretty much halted production because of us and we have only a couple more weeks until the deadline"

"What is there to tell? Sorry we didn't show up like we promised, we were having mind blowing sex every chance we got." Stevie hits him with a pillow and he's laughing so hard, doubled over with tears escaping his eyes. She bonks him repeatedly and this doesn't help cease the giggles.

"I mean it. What are we, Lindsey?" Stevie's tone grows serious and vulnerable. He instantly stops laughing and looks at her, sitting up properly.

"What are we?" He asks, wiping his eyes and she nods. "What do you want us to be?" She shrugs. "Will you be my girlfriend?"

"I will"

"How about my fiancée?" He asks, biting his lip in anticipation.