Chasing The Impractical (Brian Quinn Story)

Silence

APPLE POV

"Do you hear that?" Apple laughed.

"What?" Q smiled as I placed our overnight bags on the bed of our Manhattan hotel room.

"Silence. Perfect, golden, sweet silence. No crying babe, no screaming 13 year old. Just silence" I whispered and jumped back into the bed.

"Not for long" Q chuckled as he crawled on top of me and began to kiss her neck.

Q and the guys were going to be performing at Madison Square Gardens tonight. It was their biggest show to date and completely sold out. When I had asked Q over the past few days how he was feeling about it, he'd just laugh me off and tell me it was no biggie. That all changed when we finally reached the venue later that day though.

I had just got off the phone with Bri's mom, who was looking after the kids, when I returned to the green room backstage as saw Q arguing with Murr.

"What going on?" I asked in shock as Q continued to curse and kick a trash can.

"He's a fucking dick that's what" Q snapped.

"Come on big man, let's go for a walk" I smiled and took his hand as I pulled him out of the room.

As we walked down the corridor u could still feel the rage bubbling of Brian.

"Hey, come on. It's okay to be nervous" I smiled as I pulled him to a stop and reached up to  up his face in my hands.

"I'm not.. I just.." he grumbled and looked down at his feet as leaned back into the wall.

"Maybe I can help you relax a little" I whispered into his ear as I slowly reached my hand down and rubbed it over his jeans.

"I've only got 10 minutes" he sighed and looked back up at me.

"That's plenty of time for what I have in mind" I winked and quickly took his hand as I pulled him through another a door.

We were in some dressing room, it was pretty basic with a small mirror and couch, but that's all I needed. I told Q to go sit down as I picked the door behind us.

"What are you up too huh?" Q chuckled as I strutted over to him.

"Just taking care if my man" I winked as I dropped to my knees in front of him and began to unbuxkle his jeans.

Q POV
Despite my grumpiness prior to the show, it had ended up going really well. Although, I think my rather happy mood may have had something to do with a certain crazy hit girlfriend of mine.

After the show, we had a meet and greet with a couple dozen fans. The majority if them were kids or women who were dragging their defeated partners around. APPLE sat towards the back of the room and waited for me though, keeping herself entertained on her phone, but occasionally looking over to me and smiling.

"You are like the funniest guy I know" a young woman giggled as she approached me.

I quickly looked away from Apple and went in to being the loveable joker these people had paid to meet.

"Thanks hun, glad you enjoyed the show. You want me to sign anything?".

"How about right here?" She winked and pulled her top down slightly and pointed at her chest, just below her collar bone.

I instantly felt awkward, the chick was obviously hot, with her black hair, tattoos and a insane figure, before Apple she would of been my exact type. I had to play the dancing monkey though and quickly signed my name on her skin with a sharpie.

"Thanks big boy, can i get a selfie too?" She pouted.

I just nodded as she steps next to me and pushed her body into my side. As she opened up her phone, I quickly looked over at Apple who was watching me now with a wicked smile. As the girl took her picture she quickly leant in a kissed my cheek, more annoyingly she grabbed onto my ass.

"Alright now, thanks for coming" I grunted and quickly walked over to the bed fan.

By 11pm we were finally leaving the arena and heading back to our room.

"Told you it would go okay" apps winked as she opened the door to our hotel suite.

"I guess".

"And you even had some fun with the fans" she continued as she flopped back into the couch.

"Leave it out. I felt awake enough already, she grabbed my ass you know" I groaned.

"You do have a rather grabable bottom" Apple giggled.

I just have her the eye and slunk down in the sofa next to her.

"I don't think so Mr. Go run us a bath, I nip down to the hot bar and grab us a bottle of bubbly, saves waiting for room service". She commanded and jumped back up from the seat.

"Yes boss" I chuckled.

Once Apple had left the suite, headed to the large ensuite bathroom and began to run a massive bubble bath. As the water began to fill the tub, I heard a knock at the door.

"That was quick, did you firgetvthe room key?" I chuckled as I opened thevdoor, expecting to see Apple.

"Hey big boy".

APPLE POV
The bar in the lobby was still pretty busy, but I eventually managed to get a bottle of champagne and two glasses.

As I made my way back to the room, I couldn't help smiling to myself. Life was so perfect right now, After so much shit I was finally happy,  and it was all thanks to Q.

"I'm backkk - WHAT THE FUCK?!" I yelled as I opened the door to the suite and saw the hit fan from the meet and greet straddling Q on the sofa.

"Wait babe, it's not-" Q stumbledvas he tried to get up from the sofa.

"What it looks like. Fuck you Q" I hissed and slammed the bottle if champagne down to the floor before storming out.

I practically ran for the elevator and slammed the button over and over again. Thankfully, Q didn't seem to be following as the elevator doors opened and I stormed inside.

As I each the ground floor and charged through the lobby and on to the streets of New York, I had no idea where to go.

"Fucking prick" I hissed under my voice as I looked up and down the block.

Finally, I chose a fire tion and began stomping down the street As I run my allowed myself to cry.

"Hey pretty thing" I heard a voice call out as I walked past a van pulled up on the street.

Before I even realised what was happening the van side door swung open and someone grabbed me from behind.

"Missed me?" A familiar voice asked in a Russian accent.