BEAUTIFUL STRANGER

bathtime

Ashley watches as you angrily type away at your phone, another twitter rant, she thought. Recently Ashley had proposed to you on stage, and your fans, who highly disapproved of your relationship boo'd her off the stage. And to say you were angry was a major understatement. Ashley didnt think she'd seen you this angry since... well, ever. She sighed, grabbing your left hand hand and softly kissing your knuckles while rubbing her finger over the ring and she smiled when she felt you slow down typing.

 "Baby, im okay now, I promise-" "No you're not. And even if you are they cant do that its unacceptable." You say, cutting her off. She nods, kissing your forehead and taking your phone away, putting it down on the opposite end of the couch. "Ash!" you whine making her giggle. "c'mon soon to be Mrs. Frangipane, lets go take a bath." She kisses your neck sweetly, a little rough but that was the way you liked it.

"Okay, fine. Lets go" You say grabbing her hand guiding her towards the bathroom where you both stripped out of your clothes and climbed into the warm bath water. You laid in between Ashley's legs so that your back was against her chest. "I love you, ya know. And i'm sorry for what they did, you didnt deserve that at all. And I can't wait to become Mrs. Frangipane" You say softly, playing with your fingers. Ashley smiles, sighing and kissing the top of your head gently. "Its not your fault baby. Sure it was embarrassing, but what matters is that you said yes to becoming my wife. And I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you, have kids with you and raise them together." You felt your heart melt at those words and a huge smile take over your face. You have always wanted kids, you loved them, but all your ex's were never quite interested in being a mom, so hearing that come from Ashley's mouth made you the happiest girl alive.

"God I love you so much" you laugh as a tear falls down your face and Ashley's quick to wipe it away. "I love you too babygirl, lets get out and go to bed hm?" you nod getting out and wrapping one of the fluffy white towels around your body. You watch Ash do the same and you peck her lips quickly when shes done. The both of you get dressed before you climb into bed. You lay your head on Ashley's chest, her arms wrapped securely around your body, smiling when you fall asleep almost instantly.

 She grabs her phone, opening twitter smiling when she sees the multiple tweets from celebrities and fan pages calling out the people who boo'd her off the stage, however one specific tweet caught her eye.

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Words cannot even begin to explain how fucking upset I am right now. The love of my life was brave enough to ask me to marry her on stage and you embarrassed her to the point where she ran off the stage in tears. You should be disappointed in yourself. Of course, it wasn't everyone but it was the majority you. If you're a long time fan (or just a really big fan in general) you would know how long I've been waiting for this day to happen. I love Ashley and I'm not leaving her, you need to understand that. My relationships are none of your business, you don't get to decide who I can and can't date- or marry. Please understand that. I'm marrying Ashley and thats that. Nothing you do or say will change my mind.