Eddie Van Halen imagines

Rumors

Warnings: none?
Word count: 886

I wake up, the sunlight beaming onto my skin and my husband Eddie wrapping his arms tightly around my torso.

"Morning." He says in his groggy morning voice

"Morning. When's that interview?" I ask

"Two forty five." He smiles

We eventually get up, making breakfast and getting ready for the day. I decide on wearing a satin midi skirt in the color emerald green and a black t shirt with a belt to finish it off. I throw on some platform combat boots and perfume and head downstairs. My hair was gently curled and my makeup was simple.

I see Eddie on the couch, wearing his patched up jeans and a white tank top and a blue jacket thrown over.

"You look perfect baby." He says, smiling cheekily

"Aww so do you love." I say

We both step into the car, heading to the interview. Originally, the plan was for Eddie to go but they invited me along too, wanting the latest news on some projects I'd been working on.

We enter the building, waiting patiently for them to call us in. They started to fix us up, powdering our faces and touching up our hair. Eventually they gave us the clear to go on and we walked over hand in hand.

The interviewer had sandy blonde hair and looked in her mid thirties. She wore a rather professional suit and had pink lips.

"How are you two? Quite the couple huh." She beams

Eddie and I smile.

"Well there's been much talk about life between the two of you. Tell me Eddie the challenges of being a rockstar and keeping a stable relationship?"

"Well, most of the time y/n will come on tour but there are times when she doesn't but we still call every night and communicate a lot so it's really not too hard. As much as I hate being away from her, we make it work and it's never really been something we worry about." He smiles

"That's nice. Now I've just seen the wedding photos and Eddie must I say you looked very handsome! Who has the marriage affected anything?"

"Well it's been great actually, we feel closer and  it's nice. It almost feels like a new beginning without having to drop off the old one. Actually, last weekend we went to this house in the mountains and it was the dingiest place you've ever seen but we had the greatest time ever." Eddie answers

"Yea I saw some clips of that! Eddie always looks so nice doesn't he. Y/n, tell me how touring fears you. Are you afraid of Eddie cheating with groupies or anything?" She asks

"Well actually, I've got lost of trust in Eddie and I don't think he'd ever do that. He's also got Alex to keep him in line." I giggle

The interviewer kept flirting with Eddie, telling him how handsome and gorgeous he was, jokingly asking him out and such.

The interview soon ended, Eddie and I get home and spent the rest of the day in bed.

The next morning I wake up, the bed beside me cold and empty. I walk down to the kitchen to see a note left in the refrigerator. It read:

Morning y/n! I've gone off to the studio to record our album and might be home late. I love you so much, have a wonderful day! Xoxoxo
- Eddie ♥

I smiled at the note. I decided to call my friend and meet up at a bar. I quickly get ready and head to the bar. I see my friend waiting for me, sipping some fancy cocktail.

"Hey!" She smiles

"Hey! How are you."

"I'm good! It's been so long though. I saw the interview!"

"Really? Ahh that girl was creeping me out."

"That's exactly what I was thinking! She was soooo flirting with your husband." My friend says

"That's what I thought!"

I had a few more drinks, and slowly started to notice the affects.

"Hey, maybe Eddie would cheat. I mean there's so many groupies how could he not! I wouldn't be surprised if he did honestly." I say sobbing

I wake up the next day with a pounding headache. I roll over to hug Eddie but the bed is once again empty and cold. I throw on his t shirt and walk downstairs. I notice him reading the newspaper, making faces.

"Good morning." I say

"Y/n what's this?" He hands me the paper, pointing out something

It read:
Y/n Van Halen states she saw husband Edward cheat and a divorce is coming soon.

"What the fuck." I say

"Y/n what the hell happened?"

"Eddie I- I don't know! I never said any of that ever. Nothing like that was said at the interview or ever." I say confused

"Y/n do you think I'd cheat?" He asks

"Eddie no! Sure there are times when I get paranoid but we both know I've got crippling anxiety. Eddie I trust you, I really do."

He pulls me in by the waist, whispering sweet nothings into my ear. He slowly kisses my lips, tenderly and softly slipping his tongue into my mouth. He quickly pulls apart.

"Y/n I'm sorry. You know I'd never cheat, I love you too much."