"Huh? What do you mean talked him out of it?" you ask. He sighs deeply.
"Darcy, think of the long term. We're leaving back on tour for more than a year in like two weeks" he begins. "He's been planning it for ages, I told him it wouldn't work out because you'd be separated for so long" he says.
"I can wait" you insist.
"Can you?" he questions "Darcy, you couldn't even deal with a couple paparazzi"
"Fuck off Matt," you whine, although it was killing you you knew he was right.
"What are you suggesting?" you ask. He shrugs then sighs.
"It's way to hard for both of you, let's be honest" he says quietly. "Maybe you should take a break while we're on tour" he suggests sadly. You shake your head furiously.
"I want to marry him" you cry.
"I know, I know" he comforts you, pulling you in for a hug.
"So what do I do? I promised never to leave him and I don't want to" you say.
Matt shrugs and pushes a fly away hair away from your face.
"It's your call"
