For The Second Time {Tony Perry}

3.1

{Song for this chapter; The Ocean - Tonight Alive}

• Emilia's pov •

"--And then top it off with a little bit of bacon bits. But don't put too much. Because too much bacon is not okay." The chef with a white, sloppily put on, hat on top of his head started to sprinkle some bacon bits onto his creation. It consisted of boiled eggs, some kind of sauce, and the bacon bits. I thought it looked great. And my stomach was actually starting to growl just because of watching this.

Just about two hours ago the boys, Mandy, and I were all on a plane on our way back to New York, but this time with Tony. The flight was even more boring and Mandy gave me a couple pills again, causing me to sleep most of it. I wasn't too impressed at myself once I woke up.

Tony and I haven't exactly talked, but we've been texting each other a lot. But not as much as Mandy and Vic are. Constantly they're typing something cute or even cuter to each other. Something that Tony and I just haven't done yet. We're not even dating so I don't even know why I'd somewhat expect us to. It'd be too awkward. Not to mention too soon.

I realized that I know I can't lose Tony again, so if there is ever a time he's gone, I'll know exactly where to look.

But for now, Tony and the guys are back to their everyday regular lives; touring and partying. And Mandy and I are are back to our regular lives too; sitting around and doing absolutely nothing. Our lives are nothing alike, and that's the main reason why things don't work. But we're trying to overlook that. It just hasn't been working too well with me, though. It's all I can think about. Well, that and Tony.

I looked over at Mandy who was smiling to herself as she texted on her phone, her thumbs typing away. She stopped typing abruptly, turning her head to look back at me. "What?"

My mouth opened to ask about what Vic and her are talking about, but I knew it'd be a long story. And it'd only make me sadder than I already am. "Nothing," I said, sighing and crossing my arms over my chest as I slumped down further into the couch.

I turned back to the tv, expecting Mandy to return to her texting, but she didn't. She just kept on staring at me. "Em," she started, her voice full of concern. "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

She made a face at me, setting her phone down. "Obviously it's something, Emilia. You're clearly upset about something."

"I just--" I said, stopping myself, uncrossing my arms, and sitting up. "I miss Tony. And I mean miss. His laugh, especially his smile, but just him. I know I'm the one who tried to friend-zone him, but I don't want to just sit here anymore."

"Then make your move."

"How?" I asked. "I don't even know if he wants to be back together, too. So, how?"

A smirk creeped onto Mandy's face. "I think I have an idea," she replied, taking her phone back out slickly.

"Wait. Mandy," I said, putting my hand on her phone, my eyes wide.

I know her plan. She's going to text Vic and get him to tell Tony to ask me out. It's a good plan, well, coming from Mandy, but this could go wrong in so many ways. It could ruin our relationship that we have right now. But honestly, I don't care. I want him back.

"Thank you." I let go of her phone, grinning. "You're honestly the best friend I could ever ask for."

"You're whalecum."

• Tony's pov •

"Tony! Open up!" Vic voice asked, his voice muffled from behind the hotel door.

I picked up the remote, sighing. This would be the fifth time today that someone has interrupted my Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Pausing the tv with the remote, I got up to answer the door, my eyes drooping from getting hardly any sleep.

"What?" I asked, swinging the door open and raising my eyebrow at Vic's creepy face. He was -- literally -- smiling from ear to ear.

He pushed me aside and walked right into Mike and I's hotel room, making himself at home on our couch. "I have some news for you," he said, still smiling like crazy.

"I'm only asking one more time," I replied, sitting down beside him, clearly not understanding why he's so happy. "What?"

Vic grinned even more after I asked what the news was. By the smile on his face, I'm guessing its big. Really big. He doesn't usually smile this huge. Especially about news for me. Or anybody for that matter. "Well," he started, clearing his throat a little afterwards. "You need to ask Emilia out tonight."

"I'm sorry, I thought you said news. Not an order."

He sighed, shrugging. "Mandy texted me saying that Emilia really misses you. Tony, she wants you back a hundred percent. This may be the only opportunity you get. I suggest you take it."

I smiled a little, watching as Vic kept on explaining. It was like he wrote an essay just so I could see why it was the only opportunity. I do have to admit though, Halley does change her mind a lot. And if I were to do it now, then maybe, just maybe, I could get some sleep.

"--And if things do go okay, who knows, maybe you'll have even start a family early so you're not old and--"

"Vic," I interrupted him, putting my hand up and facing away from his face. "I get it. I really do."

I turned back to him, removing my hand so I can see his face. He nodded, smiling. "But the real question is, are you going to ask her out?"

"Yeah. I am," I answered, grinning. Vic hit my shoulder lightly, a laugh escaping his partly separated lips. "But how am I supposed to do it?"

Author's Note;

lakalajekdicndosdknroquwbdx i feel bad bc i haven't updated in years

but r u guys okay man i missed u why dont we talk

but until next update, which i promise wont be too long, ill see u later ilu

oh and srry bout the whalecum ( @Alexis_Richard heh )

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