VIP ACCESS {Yungblud}

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" 'Cause my high hopes are getting low
Because these people are so old
The way they think about it all
If I tried I would never know," Yungblud and the rest of the arena sang in unison.

He was currently having the time of life performing for all his fans but as he searched the crowd he realised one —extremely important — face was missing. It kinda threw him off a little but he quickly recovered and got back into it.

After the concert he expected to see your face in the audience by then but no, still nowhere to be found. He said his farewells and went backstage.

When he entered his dressing room he went straight to his vanity mirror and banged his hands on the counter.

"Well, damn, babe. If I knew you were this pissed I would've worn my good lingerie," he heard you say.

With an excited smile he turned around and saw you leaning casually in the corner with a smirk on your face.

He opened his arms for you and did a 'come here' gesture with his hands.

Smiling widely, you ran up to him and jumped into his arms. He began kissing you passionately while you wrapped your legs around his waist and ran your hands through his hair. He placed you onto the counter and began removing his shirt. You started kissing up and down his torso but then he stopped you.

"Wait, wait, wait. Stop," he said.

You confusedly pulled yourself away from him.

"What?" you asked.

"Why weren't you there?" he asked you.

"Where?" you asked back.

"The audience while I was performing. When I was singing 'Parents', I looked out into the crowd and you weren't there and at the end of the concert you weren't there either," he explained.

At first you smiled, then you chuckled, then just you laughed.

"Dominic Richard Harrison," you said through your laughter. "During Parents, I went to the bathroom and I had to leave the concert a little early so I could make it back here before you."

He had a look of realization on his face and then also broke into laughter.

"I feel like such an arse right now," he laughed.

"Yeah, you should 'feel like such an arse right now'," you mocked him.

You then gave him a meaningful kiss on the cheek and another one on the lips.

"I know we're not exactly official or 'boyfriend and girlfriend' or whatever since you're not a fan of labels but you should know," you said as you gently placed your hand on his face. "I'll always be there for you whether it's a concert or a doctor's appointment or something incredibly stupid. I'm here no matter what."

He moved your hand from his face to his chest, right above his heart so you could feel it beating. He took a breath and shook his head.

"I can't believe I'm about to say this, 'he mumbled under his breath. "You feel this heart beat? You feel how fast it's going? That's for you, because of you. I need you in my life and not just as a friend or fuck buddy but more. I need you as my girlfriend and maybe someday, more."

You smiled widely and pulled him for a deep kiss. After pulling away you pulled him closer to you and just held him for a while.

"I'd like that," you said quietly.

He lightly chuckled and started gently kissing along your neck.

"I would too," he responded.

You pulled away from him and took off your top.

"Now, back to business," you said.

He smiled widely and went back to kissing you passionately.

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