Weeks had passed by and it was the last was the last day of the tour. Ashton had promised to wake up early so you two could spent the day out with each other. He wanted to spend as much time with you as he could. You would be heading back home tomorrow whilst they headed to London to record some of their album. They were meeting up with the Madden brothers from Good Charlotte to write some new songs and you could tell how much this meant to them. You were dressed in a pair of ripped black skinny jeans, one of Ashton’s sweaters with a beanie on your head. It was gloomy outside, you liked to think that Mother Nature didn’t like you being away from Ashton either. You stepped out of the bathroom after finishing your make up and smiled over at Ashton. You grabbed your purse, pulling it over your shoulder. “Are you ready to go?” Ashton nodded, standing up. “I was just looking for my beanie, which is placed upon your head.” He smirked over at you as you blushed looking down. “Sorry, babe. Do you want it?” Ashton shook his head before stuffing his wallet into his back pocket. “It looks better on you anyways.”
You spent the morning exploring the city you were in. Going to all of the local stores and just admiring the city with Ashton. It may have been a gloomy day out, but you were spending it with the love of your life and you could care less. After lunch, you decided to go for a walk. You grabbed Ashton’s hand, lacing your fingers, fixing your beanie with your other hand. Ashton squeezed your hand, smiling down at you. “You’re perfect, you know that?” “Shut up.” You blushed, hanging your head. Ashton laughed, pulling you into his side, placing a kiss to your temple. You wrapped your arms around his waist, your torso twisted so you could hug him and walk at the same time. You looked up at him to speak when you heard a few hushed screams and rushing feet. Ashton had been spotted. You reached up and pecked his lips before letting go of him, stepping aside so he could talk to his fans.
This was all fairly new to you, you still weren’t used to being known as his girlfriend, but you enjoyed watching Ashton interact with his fans. The smile couldn’t be wiped off his face as he talked with them. You knew he cared about his fans almost as much as he cared about you. You were snapped out of your thoughts when a girl said your name. “Brie?” She asked shyly, smiling at you. “Yes?” You smiled at her. “Would it be weird if I asked you for a picture? I think you’re really great and I love you and Ashton together. I think you’re the cutest couple.” You blushed at the girls kind words and nodded. “Of course we can take a picture!” You put your arm around the girl, posing for the picture. “I hope I find a love like yours and Ashtons.” The girl told you, before turning to walk away. Your words were caught in your throat, no one had ever said something like that to you. “I’m sure you will sweetheart.” You finally spoke, looking over at Ashton and then back to the girl. “It may take some time, but you will find that someone.” It had never occurred to you that other people admired your relationship with Ashton. The stupid tweets or Instagram photos that were posted, they had given your relationship a fanbase in a sense. It was all a little weird to you, but you liked it. You liked knowing you gave people hope, hope that they would find the one for them, as you had found the one for you.
After Ashton was done taking photos and talking to his fans, he made his way back over to you, linking his hand with yours and walking towards the mall. He offered to buy you whatever you wanted, but mostly you just wanted to spend time with him. You were both dreading you leaving, and so were the other boys because it meant Ashton would go back to being his on edge self without you around. “Ash can we go in here?” You motioned to a boutique that had some cute dresses in the window, a local place, and he smiled. “Of course princess.” You walked into the store hand in hand, where you were greeted by the shop keeper telling you she would be around if you needed help with anything. With a polite nod, you began looking around the store, Ashton following in your wake wherever you went. You thought it was cute that he wanted the day to be all about you, he wanted you to feel like his princess.
