Tour

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"2nd day of tour you guys ready?" I asked the guys.
"Hell yes!" Tré yelled. Billie had gotten his shit together I was the god mother of Trés little boy Frankito, life was pretty good and now the boys were touring and I was going with them, today we were in Delaware.

Time skip brought to you by Chandler Bings sense of humor.

The boys had just finished the show and it was awesome, Billie smashed his black guitar on the stage and he pulled me out in front of the crowd and said.
"This is my beautiful wife Alison Armstrong everyone! She's the person I wake up next to, the person I hold hands with, the person I love!" And he dipped me down and kissed me. The crowd roared and the boys hooted into there microphones. A little while later Mike walked towards a girl who was in the audience and they both seemed pretty interested in each other I heard a little bit of there conversation.
Mike: "Hey there."
Girl: "Hey I love your band your an awesome bass player, what's up?"
Mike: "Thanks, What's your name?"
Girl: "I'm Brooklyn how about you."
Mike: "I'm Mike."
That was all I heard before being pinned against a wall and having my husbands lips smash against mine and him quickly pressing his lower half against mine, then pulling away.
"Well hello there Mr. Armstrong." I said seductively. He cracked a smile,
"You drive me crazy." He said as he played with my hair. Billie quickly picked me up making my legs wrap around his waist and having my arms wrapped tightly around his neck.
"Where to now Princess?" He whispered in my ear as he kissed my neck a little.
"Don't you have a like a dressing room or something?" I giggled, he smiled and nodded. And we walked towards his room. He kicked the door open and saw Mike and Brooklyn doing it on the table.
"Oh my fucking god! Learn how to knock dickwads." Mike looked really embarrassed I don't know it's  not like I haven't seen it before Brooklyn on the other hand started laughing. "Mike there's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's not like your bad at this." He cocked his head and smiled a little bit. Billie and I looked at each other and nodded.
"Okay bye now." I said as I snatched Billies hand and ran out of the room.

Billies POV
Oh...my...god
I was dying I just wanted to kiss her and touch her and there was nowhere to go, then I got an idea,
"Hey babe." I said as I put my forehead on hers.
"Yes?" She wrapped her arms around my neck.
"I have somewhere to go." I smiled
I was gonna take her to a river just a few minutes away from here, it had lights all around it and it was amazing. I was gonna sing her a song I wrote.
"Then lets go." We walked out of the arena hand in hand and walked to the river luckily dodging paparazzi.
"Here we are." We looked out at the rushing river and the lightly lit river.
"Billie this is beautiful." She said looking at me with her gorgeous brown eyes. We sat on a rock and I almost fell into the river cause my guitar started to slide off the rock.
"No!" I yelled as I grabbed it, I caught it and brought it close to me and stroked the strings.
"My precious." I whispered.
"Oh my god that was creepy." Alison laughed. I figured now was the perfect time. "Well 1st of all i should've proposed here, and I have something to show you." I laughed
"What do you want to show me?"
"I wrote you something." I kissed her cheek and started strumming my guitar.
*play music now*
While I was singing the song I got a little confused she looked upset but happy all at once but I kept singing and kept looking at her beautiful eyes. I ended the song a little while later and looked at Aly she was crying.

Alison's POV
The song was so beautiful, Billie had written that for me? He was my everything and I loved him and this was and I was crying tears of joy.
"B-Billie that was amazing, that wasn't even amazing that was incredible and so sweet and romantic." He grabbed my hand
"Alison Marilyn Armstrong, I love you more than anyone in this world and that love will always and forever burn for only you." Billie was such am obnoxious dork but I loved him and always will. He sat up and held both of my hands and kissed me, I kissed back and entangled my hands in his black hair, god he dyed it a lot.

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