"wait so if you're a celebrity, does that mean you're going on tour?" I asked.
"Yeah, I'm going on tour in a month. I'm starting in the US and then UK and the rest of Europe and then last Asia. I'll come home over Christmas." he explained.
"So I won't see you for a year?" I asked the question that broke my heart.
"You could come along! If you don't have anything to do, obviously" he answered excitedly.
"Would you really want that?" I asked as I was felt the nagging fear in my body.
"Yes! It would be amazing to have you there! We would see the world together" he said even more excited than before.
"Okay, I'll go with you! I would miss you too much if you left" I said and smiled at him reassuring.
"Yayyy" He said and leaned in to kiss me. "Are you hungry? I can cook some food" he asked afterwards.
"Yeah a little bit" I said and smiled sweetly at him.
"Okay" He said and stood up from the bed to walk into the kitchen.
When I couldn't see him anymore I quickly pulled up my phone. What had I agreed to? I'm going on tour? For a year?! I haven't told him about that yet..
