Alex's p.o.v
Groggily pulling my suitcase out of the car after a long flight from the UK with delays. As much as I loved touring and playing shows that are filled wih fans. I want my own bed and to sleep without Jack giving me a mustache. I was also excited to see my girlfriend, I mean four months is a long time to not see someone. And I am lucky that Eve understood that I have to tour, unlike past girlfriends who for some reason never quite got the idea. Even though I gave her the option to join us. But she turned it down. Saying she would be intruding ,even though all of the guys said they would be okay with her there.
Talking over phone or skype just made the ache worse, to see her but not able to hold and kiss Eve made me feel alone. Especially when Casadee visted Rian. I was upset that Eve didn't fly over but she explained that she couldn't get out of work for a week. But I understood that she wasn't able to drop everything to just watch me play. Opening my bedroom door, I saw the familiar long brown hair peeking from under the duvet. Eve was breathing lightly and evenly as she slept. Oh wow I sound slightly creepy and like a stalker.
I tried to silently undress and get into bed. But ended up tripping over my jeans and decking myself on the bedroom floor. Waking Eve up, who bolted upright. Smiling weakly before turning a sickly pale and ran out of the room at lighting speed. Slightly weird but I followed her. Hearing the sounds of vomiting, I went into the bathroom. Where she was leaning over the toilet, spewing. "You alright doll?" I asked rubbing her back. She just nooded meekly before sinking to the floor. After a few seconds of balance she stood up and brushed her teeth. I know she was just sick but a lack of greeting did sting. After four nearly five months away I kind of expected a bit more acknowledgement from Eve.
After that slight fiasco I left the bathroom and went to bed. Seeing that I just got home and it was early in the morning. But I did notice that Eve was on the phone. Odd but I quess it could be an understandable reason for example phoning her boss or something else.
Time Lapse as I can fuck with time
Waking up the house was unnaturally quiet. Sitting up, I realised there was a yellow post it not attached to my forehead. "I'm out at a friends house." Was scribbled on messily. Why was Eve avoiding me? I have barely had a sentence muttered at me. What have I done? Did I do something wrong or hurt her? No, I have done nothing yet I feel like she is acting like a wounded animal. While I mulled over these thoughts, I went downstairs and made myself a bowl of Lucky Charms. Eating a mouthful, I jumped as the front foor slammed shut. "Eve?" I shouted with food still in my mouth. Walking over to her I saw the tell tale tracks of tears. "Eve, what's wrong?" I pulled her into a tight embrace. But she didn't relax or pull away. She just stood there ridged and anxious.
"Alex- we need to talk." Her tone was shaky making a lump form in my throat. "S-sure." I felt panic rise. What had I done? It must have been me. "I'm- I"m having a baby." She burst out. Stuttering as she spoke. I felt my mouth open. Was she scared to tell me. I smiled quickly. Was this why she was acting weird. "That's great." I beamed at her. But my attitude changed when I saw her step away. "Eve, why aren't you happy?" I asked gently. A few painful seconds past. "It- It-It isn't y-yours." She whispered. I felt a numbing pain. Like someone had plunged ice into my chest. "What." I said more to myself than to Eve. Who was crying again. "I cheated when you were on tour. I'm sorry but I'm leaving you." With that she went upstairs to retreave her stuff. And when she left me alone. I broke down. She's leaving me when I thought she was mine.
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