Writing your heart onto pages about your idol, your phone vibrates. Lifting your phone up off the glass table, the notification "Yungblud liked your post" is lit up on the screen.
With the possible thought of Dominic Harrison having a crush on you...
Waking up with her by my side is so fuckin heavenly. How her newly pink hair looks so soft lying upon my pillow. I wish we could stay like this all day. I hate to wake her, but we can't be late for the gig tonight.
Rushing my hand through her hair, I attempt to wake her up.
"Mills, wake up darling. We gotta get ready. We'll run by your apartment real quick to pick up clothes or whatever you need for tonight."
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Millie's pov- (In Dom's car, on the way to my apartment)
"I've been meaning to talk to you about this... but what am I supposed to do about my fan account? The Black Hearts Club have been wondering why I haven't been posting and shit?" I look towards Dom as he's driving.
He puts his hand on my thigh.
"Quite honestly the fans are gonna find out eventually Mills. I'd say fuck it and post an update about what's been going on. All I know is that I'm fookin proud to show you off gladly." Dom looks over at me and gives me that dorky smile of his that I love dearly.
"You're right... I guess I'm just nervous about the possible backlash." I tell him honestly.
"Who gives a fuck about the hate. The real ones will accept this for what it is. You can't fookin' control love."
That's when it hit me that no one can stop us. No one can stop our connection just because I'm some "fan."
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My phone starts blowing up. I don't even bother to look at the comment section yet because I know it's gonna be a mess of all sorts.
I post an insta story letting people know that there will be a small Yungblud gig going on tonight if anyone is interested in coming.
"Okay, the deed is done and I feel fuckin refreshed." I tell Dom as he parks his car in front of my apartment.
"I'm fookin' proud my love. Now go get your cute ass ready before we're late." Dom kisses me ever so lightly.
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"Mills! We gotta be there in 45 minutes hun." Dom yells from the bottom of the staircase.
"Calm your tits Harrison, let's go." I tell him as I walk down the stairs, ready to go.
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"Oh fookin' bloody hell..." Dom pulls me by my waist and kisses me passionately.
"I think I don't mind if you distract me tonight on stage because holyyyyy fuck I'm lucky." Dom whispers 'lucky' at the end, while still holding me.
I really don't deserve him and his pure heart.
"I'll make damn sure you're not distracted." I wink like the bitch I am at him, as I walk out my door with his hand in mine.
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We arrive at the small venue. Hand in hand, we walk towards the back entrance together.
Michael comes up to me.
"Heyy ya twat, Venus is near the side stage if you wanna catch up with her while us boys do sound check. Show starts in 12." He tells me, nodding my head & thanking him, I start walking towards the hallway doors.
Dom pulls me back unexpectedly.
"One more thing before you have too much fun out in the crowd..." Searching in his emerald eyes for him to finish.
"Don't dance like you did first show. You'll have me falling on stage again being distracted like the fucker I am. Especially with that fit you're wearing. Or else." He gets closer, pulling me by my waist once again.
Didn't know intimidation could be this hot.
"Or else what Harrison? Fuckin' watch me." I kiss him quickly before walking away making sure my body language was apparent.
I look back at him and smirk.
"Last thing... keep in mind I'm all yours." I tell him. He rolls his eyes and smiles.
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