Band Oneshots

Scotti Hill, Skid Row

Thanks bellbottomsandmetal for requesting, I hope you like it :D

I impatiently took a sip of my drink as I waited for my favorite person to come home from his first tour. I snuggled up on the couch with a blanket. It was cold in the apartment, probably because a certain someone had broken the fucking window. We had taped a piece of cardboard against it so it would hold back the wind a little but it didn't really help.

An hour and a half later I was still in the same position, trying not to fall asleep. I suddenly heard some noise outside the door, followed by a familiar cough. I quickly jumped up as I heard the door open, tripping over the blankets I had thrown off. "Louise?" I heard him say and I jumped up again to run towards the hall. "Scotti!" I ran up to him and wrapped my arms around his neck, almost making him fall over. "Well, somebody missed me." He raised his eyebrows a little as he backed up to give me a kiss. "Of course I missed you!" I said, hugging him again. "I missed you too, babygirl." He ran his hands down my back as he placed a small kiss on my cheek.

I helped with taking his bags to the bedroom. "Oh hey, I got you something." He smirked and gestured me to sit down on the bed as he dug through one of this bags. Eventually he handed me a plastic bag and I heard the sound of glass against glass.

He continued to dig through his bag. "I collected some bottles and bottle caps for your collection." He gave me small grin. I let out a soft gasp as I opened the bag, revealing about 10 bottles and even more bottle caps. "Scot-" I started but he interrupted me. "Not yet Lou, there's more." He smirked and pulled out a thick envelope and a small box.

He handed me the envelope and jumped on the bed next to me, giving me a proud smile as I opened it. Inside the envelope I found about 20 different postcards from different countries and some pictures of Scotti himself and the rest of the band.

I looked at him and gave him a kiss. "I love you Scotti." I said and he gave me a grin. "About that... I gotta tell you something." He said, moving a bit closer. "I've missed you so much. I've had many sleepless nights in which I couldn't think of anything else than you." He took my hand. "I love you to death Lou. Now, I'm not asking you to marry me yet, but will you promise me that you'll never leave me?" He asked, opening the small box. Inside was an absolutely beautiful ring, white gold with a small blue stone. I looked up at him and a grin appeared on my face. "Of course I promise." My grin grew bigger and I wrapped my arms around him, feeling the warmth of happiness spread through my body. I let go of him and he took my hand, putting the ring on my finger and placing a soft kiss on it. "Scott, it's so pretty." I said, admiring the ring. "I knew you'd like it." He smiled and kissed my forehead.

The rest of the night we just cuddled and talked about the tour. He repeatedly interrupted me by placing soft kisses on my face and lips up until we were both too tired to talk. "Good night, Scotti." I whispered as I curled up against him. "Good night Lou, I love you." He whispered back as he wrapped his arms around me, softly pressing his lips against my forehead. "I love you too." I whispered before drifting off.