This was a request by alienincarnation. I hope you like it.
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" How you fuckers doing tonight?! "
My boyfriend makes his usual badass entrance ad he steps on stage. I am standing backstage, watching proudly as he rocks the stage with his band, Social Distortion. Mike and I have been together for nearly ten years, we've gotten through so much together. I can't imagine my life without him. Obviously, our relationship isn't perfect, he's been on tour for almost half of those 9 years, and my job doesn't allow me to visit him often. But today is different, one of those rare times that I get a whole week off to fly overseas to see him perform. Today also happens to be our ten year anniversary.
Ten years. That's a long time to be only dating, or so my mother says,every time she calls. 'Well hello, darling, are you engaged yet'. Sure I do find myself wishing that he had proposed to me already, it has even led to me doubting our relationship, if only for a second. Don't be stupid, Y/N, of course he loves you. He doesn't have to give me a ring for me to know he loves me.
His deep, sultry voice awakens me from my thoughts " before we begin our next song, I have something important to say" he pauses, stealing a glance my way, before turning his attention back to the crowd. " there is someone here tonight, she is very important to me. I'm sure you all know who she is..." He turns and gestures for me to join him on stage. I'm hesitant, but follow his direction. The crowd cheers me on as I take my place beside him, the love of my life. He pulls me in for a hug and kisses my cheek, lightly. His actions gain more cheers and a mixture of cat calls and wolf whistles.
We pull away and he lightly takes hold of my cheeks, causing me to look directly into his eyes. " Y/N, you are my entire world. Ever since I met you, I knew I had to make you mine. I tried so hard to be worthy of you and your love, only to learn that you loved me for who I am." The crowd remains silent aside from a few 'awws!'.
Tears fall from my eyes and he is quick to wipe them away. He removes his hand from my face and rummages through his jeans pocket. He lets out a sigh as he removes his treasure from his pants, hiding it within his closed fist. My heart beats rapidly in anticipation of what I hope is to come. He doesn't kneel, I didn't expect him to, instead he takes both my hands, holding them together, as he speaks again. " Y/N, my angel, will you be my wife?" The question is short and simple, no need for a dramatic act, just casual, but not so casual, seeing as there are thousands of fans watching and awaiting my response. What the fuck am I waiting for?
" yes" I answer, nodding and smiling, as tears spill from my eyes once more " of course, I'll fucking marry you" I attackng him in a deep kiss and he pulls away slightly to slip the ring on my finger. It's gorgeous. A silver band and an average sized black gem. Unique and simple, just like us.
" alright, that's enough, mushy shit. LETS ROCK!!!!"
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FanfictionAll my stories are female reader pov. Unless specified. Request are open. You may request GxG, BxB. I don't write smut, I'm just not good at it Trigger Warnings: -violence/abuse -self-harm/ hatred - language - depression