mila's pov
ruel and i walk hand in hand around melbourne until he stops at a park.
"why are we here?" i ask
"you'll see" he winks as he brings me closer into the park.
i can hear faint music and cheering coming from one side of the park and he drags me to that side of the park until i see a massive stage with performers on it. we are stopped by security.
"ticket?" he asks
"oh" he whispers something to him but i don't hear it and he lets us in
"what'd you say?" i ask
"nothing" he drags me into the crowd of about 1000 people but it felt like 5000.
i look on the stage and i see none other than tyler, the creator.
"what?!?!? this is insane!!!" i hold his hand and go on my tip toes to kiss him cheek
"you haven't even seen the biggest surprise yet" he winked
tyler stopped playing his song and spoke to the crowd.
"okay, do some of you know ruel?" he asks into the microphone
the crowd cheers so loud.
ruel grabs my hand and drags me closer to the stage but from the back.
"well we have a surprise tonight, he is here" the crowd erupts again
ruel and i stop at the side of the stage. i can't believe this. first of all ruel surprised me with this and second of all i am literally a couple meters away from tyler, the creator.
"ruel, my man come on out" tyler says gesturing for ruel to go on stage.
ruel gives me a kiss before heading on the stage and once again the crowd goes crazy seeing him. this puts a massive smile on my face, seeing him in his element, doing what he loved. he starts singing not thinking bout you and tyler goes off the stage to where i'm standing.
"hey, are you ruels girl?" tyler asks
i stand there starstruck for a bit until i snap out of it.
"oh yeah sorry, i kinda am" i smile "sorry i'm just a big fan of your music"
"oh then let's take a picture" he says handing his phone to his assistant
"holy shit" i whisper as we smile for the picture
"aight i'll send this to you, nice meeting you" he gives me a hug and heads off somewhere.
holy shit. what just happened?
i watch ruel perform his song and this is the first time i'm hearing his music. he never let me listen to it and insisted that live is better. he does his next song, younger. as he starts the song he looks over at me and winks. oh my lord this boy. as he continues to sing i can't help but feel so proud of him, he is pursuing his dream. and i'm tagging along. what if i'm holding him back? i've spent so much time with him maybe he doesn't have time to go to the studio or write songs. what if i'm holding him back on his dream? i feel a tear roll down my face. i can't help but think what if i wasn't with him? would he be doing better? maybe we aren't meant to be. more tears roll down my face. ruels set finished and he thanks the crowd and runs back to where i am. he hasn't noticed i've been crying but when he pulls me into a hug he realized that i had tears running down my face.
"what's wrong?" he asks
"uh, can we talk about something later?" i say wiping away all my tears
"of course" he pulls me into a hug and i can't help but hug him tighter as more tears come down my face.
after the rest of the performers we go back to the hotel. he grabs my hand and kisses it as we walk. i link my arm around his and slightly lean against him taking in as much as i can of him. we finally arrive at the hotel and it's around 1am. we go to his room.
"so what did you want to talk about?" he asks sitting down on the bed
"okay, it's just-i don't know how-tonight, watching you perform being in your element and doing what you love. i love that and that makes me so happy and so proud" i start
he smiles so much but i think he senses there's another part.
"but i don't want to be the person holding you back from doing what you love" i look down
he cups my face in his hand and i look up at him.
"you're not holding me back" he says
"but how many times have you gone to the studio since you met me?"
"once but that's because of school" he hold my hand in his "trust me you're not holding me back at all, you're inspiring me to write songs. i've written two songs already"
i attack him with a hug so tight i don't think he could breathe. he pulls away a bit and kisses me so passionately and we lay on the bed. he continues kissing me and i can't help but smile in between each kiss. he is just everything i want. i get up and he notices my hair is all messy and ruffled and starts laughing.
"you're one to talk" i laugh
we both fix our hair and cuddle a bit in bed watching tv. i start to get sleepy so i get up to go to my room.
"what if you just sleep here instead?" he says grabbing my waist
"my pajamas are in my room"
"use one of my shirts, you can pick which one you want"
"fine but if we get into trouble for sleeping in the same room i'm blaming you" i say walking over to the closet and grabbing his golf wang t shirt that says no violence.
"ah my favourite" he says holding his chest like he had been shot
"you'll get it back, maybe" i say running into the bathroom
i hear him chuckle a bit and i can't help but smile. he is just a dream.
ruels pov
mila is just amazing. she walks out of the bathroom wearing my shirt. it goes to about midway through her thigh. she looks so cute in it. i get up i snake my arms around her waist as she's folding her clothes.
"you look better in my clothes" i whisper into her ear
she turns around in my grasp and kisses me and jumps in bed. i take off my shirt and pants and put on some joggers and jump into bed with her. we continue watching tv as she rested on my chest. after about ten minutes we are both fast asleep by 2am.
hi sorry i didn't really know what to write.
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