Imagine you’re in bed. You wake up to the sun streaming through the windows making you groan. You reach for your phone and look at the time. It reads 11.30AM and you look over to your left to find that nobody’s there. You shrug and open twitter on your phone, finding tweets from All Time Low fans. They were really lovely people, apart from the odd insult and threat here and there but you didn’t let those bother you too much. Ever since you had announced you and Rian, the drummer of All Time Low were dating and were moving in together, your mentions were flooded.
You reply to some people and swing your legs over the side of the bed before going downstairs in search of your boyfriend. You hear music coming from the kitchen so you walk towards it and lean against the doorframe whilst stifling a giggle. Rian was making breakfast while dancing along to music coming from the radio. You realised that he didn’t know you were there when another song came on. ‘Oh my god, I love this song!’ he says excitedly as he reaches over to turn up the radio.
He started singing along to the song that you recognised being Dammit by Blink-182. He starts swaying his hips and jumping up and down on the spot before he starts tapping with his hands on the counter to the beat, as if he was playing the drums.
‘It’s alright
To tell me
What you think
About me’
He starts singing really badly and you can’t hold in your laughter anymore as you applaud him, making him turn around with a shy smile.
‘That was good!’ you tell him as he bows. ‘Remind me why you aren’t in a band yet? Oh wait..’ you say, making him laugh.
‘Oh shut up (Y/N)’ he playfully says before walking over to you and wrapping his arms around your waist. You place your hands on his arms and look into his eyes before kissing him quickly.
‘Shit, Rian, the food!’ you say as he jumps from your sudden outburst and runs over to where the bacon was cooking.
Once the food is saved and you finish eating it, you go to get dressed and sort your face out because you think you look terrible. Plus, you were going to the recording studio with Rian and the boys soon because they wanted you to feature on some tracks for their new album. They seemed to think you had a pretty good voice.
Rian walks in when you are putting on your mascara. ‘(Y/N), you’re beautiful enough without all that shit!’ he says walking over to you and standing behind you as he watches you.
You just roll your eyes and finish putting on your make up before you grab your converse and leave.
The rest of the day is perfect. You mostly messed around with everyone but you actually got some recording done and when you listened to it, you sounded pretty good!
Once you and Rian get home, you order pizza and put a film on while cuddling up to him on the sofa. This is the perfect life..
