Engaged To An Rockstar

Everything Would Be Alright

The rain is dancing on the rooftops as I lay on the bed watching some random tv show nearby I could hear the crackling of the thunder causing me to the turn the volume of the tv louder so loud that hopefully it could distracted me from my thoughts but it doesn't instead I began to think even more on Ezra and I and how we be like in the future. Would we be like my parents? Whose barely say a word to each other as they become more occupied with their jobs and What about our kids if we do have some how would they be raise?  With all these questions swirling around my brain just make me lead the biggest question of all Am I really ready to married Ezra? Am I really ready being married to infamous Rock star? 

I took a cool shower as a another way of distraction from my jumbling thoughts as I wrap a towel around myself I took a quick glance in mirror my skin looks fresh, clean as well as my black hair that's wet from the shower but my eyes have small bags underneath them which shows how tried I am and how much stress this wedding put me through. I heard a loud knock on the front door I walked downstairs not caring if I'm in a towel as I opened the door seeing Ezra holding Eli by a leash his face dripping wet from the rain looking relieved to see me. 

''Well'' said Frankie standing next to Ezra ''Were just going to leave you guys to it'' he said grabbing Eli by the leash as they both went out to the back. 

I held the door opened for Ezra as a signal that he could go inside and as he went inside I slowly closed the door 

''You know if you wanted some peace an quiet you could have told us instead of running off like that'' Ezra said taking off his coat 

''I'm sorry'' I said crossing my arms ''I just need some space to clear my head an think of a few things'' 

''Like what? like us?'' Ezra said

''Yes like our wedding and the marriage afterwards Ezra my parents are getting divorced and while my mom cheated on my dad during the whole time they was marriage and it's just lead me thinking What would happened with us? What if soon we be divorced?'' I turn to face Ezra whose face was no longer in concerned but instead was relieved as he walked closer an place a kiss on my cheek along with a warm embrace. 

''Sweetheart'' he mumbled through my hair ''That could never happened because the type of love that I feel for you is unconditional and irreplaceable but so warming in  different ways'' he gave me another kiss on the cheek then another on my neck that have me moan I ran my fingers through his hair as he kissed me  our tongues was dancing together.  A simile began to form on each of ours faces as he kissed me again while we held upstairs to the bedroom.