Your POV
I walked next to Emerson, it felt nice to finally hold his hand. It was nearing time for the show so we walked towards the venue. We walked up to the bus and I saw Remington, Sebastian, and Dan. Remington saw us
"OOO EMERSON'S HOLDING A GIRLS HAAAAND" he said loudly, Emerson rolled his eyes. "Isn't that your best friend?" He asked
"Rem, is it any of your business who she is and how I know her?" Emerson said. I smirked. "The VIP's are gonna be here soon." He said walking towards the bus dragging me with him. This was slightly awkward.
When we got on the bus Emerson got his drum thing and put it down in the middle of the hallway entrance. I stood there awkwardly.
"This is.. nice." I smiled at him
"I guess so, sometimes I would rather be at home."
"I can see that. It makes sense. It sucks staying up till past midnight every night and then waking up at like 8:30-9:00."
"I would be more bearable if someone I loved was with us." He looked at me, I blushed and laughed
"I-I can't leave. I would but Kace.." I frowned slightly, Emerson sighed.
Le time skip
It was after the show and everyone was heading back to their busses. Emerson looked at me when he got to the door. He grabbed my hand and kissed it.
"I'll be back in like a month. Okay?" He smiled, I nodded. He hugged me and got on the bus, I began to walk home. My heart fluttering.
One month later
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Fanfiction"When I get back from tour I'm gonna-" I cut him off. "Fuck me so hard I can't stand?" I said. "Not like I haven't heard that one before" ➻ HIGHEST RANKINGS: ➻#13 ON PALAYEROYALE, #15 ON EMERSONBARRETT (18.1.30)
