On stage

“Andy, I’m not mad at you, I just want things to be the way they were, I don’t just want sex, but I do want to know that you want me, I just want to go back to when I was 18, we were so in love, we still are, you just don’t show it anymore.”
“remember our honeymoon?”
“yes, I was pregnant, and we couldn’t even have fun” I say, laughing
“how about I make it up to you, your 21 now, we can both have fun, legally, why don’twe have another honeymoon, not for a month and a half like last time, just a few days, but I want to make it up to you, what do u say?”
“I’d love to, but we are on tour, and after, we have Naomi, you know I hate leaving her for this long”
“how about next week, we have four days off, we can go somewhere, and stay in a hotel, and just do stuff together, without the guys up our asses” I laugh a little, then agree, he tells me to stay here, I stay, and he walks away.

Andy’s POV:

I tell em to say in the bunk for a minute, and go tell the guys to get ready, I know a really cool club about 10 minutes away from here, and that’s something we’ve never done, I was able to get emmaliee into bars, but never a club, but now she’s 21, ash says he’s already ready, and I tell him that there is a party store judt down the street, and tell him what to get, I go back to the bunks, and get Emmaliee’s dark purple strapless dress, I bought it for her for Christmas, and she always complains about how she never gets to wear it.
I go to our bunk, and put emmaliee on my back, we walk to the bathroom and shower, then start getting ready, I blow dry my hair first, then emmaliee, and I put my makeup on, then she does hers, I wrap a towel around my waist, and go get her dress, and a bra and underwear, I walk back and set it on the counter and tell her to get dressd, and then leave to go get dressed myself, she walks out, and I’m shocked, she looks so amazing, I finish buttoning up my shirt and tuck it in, then ash comes back, he has a sash and a crown, a put them on emmaliee and she blushes, then we all take a picture together, and leave, we meet Vic at the club, and soon, everyone else showed up, miw first, then fir, then the rest of ptv, then sws, then atl, emmaliee gets hugs and presents from everyone, and then we go dance, I’m not really the dancing type, but whatever makes my wife happy,
We dance for a while, then Ricky shows up with a cake, the whole club sings happy birthday and then we eat cake, emmaliee got wasted, but I only drank a little, we all decide to go walk around, and find other places to go, we end up in a strip club, Chris bought emmaliee a lap dance, we all laughed and so did she, we were having the best night of our lives, no kids to worry about, no press to worry about, cause em is 21 now, and honestly, it’s nice to just let loose, especially after all of the things that have been going on.

We leave the strip club, and go to a karaoke bar, no one sung, so the club just played nusic, mostly rock, we all laughed as our songs came on, and drunkenly sang along to them, everyone was dancing, and I decided to go sit down, I got a beer and made my way to a table, not long after, a drunk little emmaliee made her way over and literally jumped on my lap, I laughed and said,
“princess, your so drunk” she just laughed and screamed ‘wooo’ I laughed and gave went too give her a kiss, she turned her head and I made a pouty face, she laughed and I tried again, she looked away again, and I kissed her cheeks, forehead, nose, eyes, everywhere I could on her face, she squeeled and giggled, she finally stopped and looked me in the eyes, I looked back at her and kissed her, she kissed back, and I knew she wasn’t mad anymore, I could feel the lust, I smiled and kissed her again, till we were interrupted,
“hey, lovebirds, get a room!” alex yelled
“that’s actually a great idea” I replied, I picked emmaliee up, and shifted her to my back, I stumbled a little, and she squeled and laughed again, and we made our way to a very elegant hotel, we got dirty looks, and some fans said hi, I asked the receptionist for the finest room, she gave me the key and I gave her my credit card and said, “just one night” she smiled and handed it back, I went to the elevators, our room was on the top floor, em was still on my back when we got to the room.
I slid the key card, and walked in, I stared in awe at how beautiful the room was, then I dropped emmaliee on the bed, and crawled on top of her, I kissed her for a long time, then moved mylips to her jawline, then her neck, leaving Hickes I’m sure, before I got any further, she pushed me down, and kissed me, she kissed my neck, I let out a moan and she started sucking, she stopped and I opened my eyes and looked at her, she smiled and said,
“for 3 years, you have made me scream your name, not tonight, you will be doing the screaming”
I laughed at her drunkenness, and she started kissing my neck again, she got to my stomach, and blew on it like a child, I busted out laughing…

**next morning**
Emmaliee’s POV:

I woke up next to Andy, the first thing I noticed when I woke up was Hickes, Hickes all over Andy, his neck, his chest, his back, also numerous scratches, bruises and bites, I sit up, and try to get out of bed without waking up Andy, but when I realize how sore I am, my face has already connected with the floor, and Andy jumped up,
“are yo-“ he stopped, he was just staring at me,
“are you gonna help me up?” I ask, with sarcasm in every word,
“uh, y-yeah he says, and helps me up, I walk to the bathroom, and was about to brush my teeth, when I noticed, I had bites, Hickes, scratches, bruises, and something else that set my injuries apart from Andy’s, I had a swollen black eye, how did it get there? Did Andy do it? I really don’t remember much from last night,
“ANDY!!!” I yelled,
He appeared behind me, his head down,
“did you do this to me?”
“I-I don’t know..” he said, I could feel the disappointment he had in himself,
“do you remember last night?” I asked
“no”
“maybe we should call one of the guys?” I said, trying to cheer him up
“NO!” they will hate me if I did this to you, and honestly, I would hate myself too.” He said,
“we won’t tell them I have a black eye, we will just ask them if anything happened”
“okay” he said, not even looking at me
I call Alex
“hello?”
“Alex! Hey”
“oh, hey there, how do you feel?”
“what do you mean?”
“you don’t remember last night?”
“not at all…”
“well, this bitch called Andy an emo fag, and you said, ‘listen bitch, he’s not emo, or a fag, he’s my husband and I will fucking beat your ass if you say another word to him’ then she said, ‘awe, is wifey an emo fag too’ and you pushed her, so she punched you in the face, then you went ape shit, and beat the fuck out of her, she got a few hits in, but not many, she ran away all bloody and limping, and you stood up and yelled, ‘who’s your fucking wifey now’ and we all laughed our asses off, I guess now we know not to piss off a drunk emmaliee”
“oh my, yep, definitely don’t piss me off, I was just wondering where my black eye cane from, thanks for enlightening me, I’ll see you later”
“ok, but hey, where did you and Andy go last night?”
“some fancy hotel”
“oh, ok, see you later”
He hung up, and I giggled,
“what did he say?” Andyasked, still not looking at me,
“I fought some girl last night, cause she called you an emo fag”
He looked up with the biggest smile on his face
“oh, that’s good, who won?”
“apparently I did, she only got a few hits in”
“alright, let’s get dressed and go find our way back to the bus”
We got dressed, wearing long sleeves or jackets, I tried to cover up thee bruises and Hickes on me and Andy, but the Hickes were too dark.

We found the bus and walked in, as soon as we opened the door, everyone looked up,
“why are you wearing a jacket, and a long sleeve shirt? Its fucking hot outside!” Alex said
“well, we did have to walk back.” I said, not wanting to go too into detail about our ‘sex marks’
“wait…” his look changed from confused, to amused,
“come on, let’s see the battle scars “Alex teased, Andy sighed and took off his jacked, then shirt,
“damn! Yall are crazy! Your turn” he said to me, I took my shirt off, I was standing in front of all these bands in my sports bra, but I didn’t care, I took my shirt off on stage most nights, and we are all like a family,
“holy shit! Yall weren’t even mad at each other this time!” Ricky yelled,
Me and Andy redressed ourselves, then jinx said, “what are you going to do onstage tonight? It gets too hot to wear long sleeves”
“I’m not sure, I’ll try my hand in makeup, but I’m sure it will all just sweat off…” I said, realizing that I had a concealed black eye
“we will ask the venue to keep the ac on, and put some fans around the stage” Andy said
“okay, I’m going to shower” I said, then made my way to the bathroom, with Andy right behind me, I missed him, I missed his touch, it still after three years amazes me how someone can be so rough to leave bruised, bites and scratches, but at the same time, be so gentle, and caring, I love Andy more than anything, he is my everything, and I couldn’t go another day without him.

Notes

ok, I haven't updated in a few days, cause ive been fangirling too hard about seeing bvb this summer, and I would have so fucked up my story, but im back, and mildly calmed down now, so ive got some questions, where do you think andy and emmaliees relationship is going to end up? more fights, or a clean slate? ive been having trouble writing, so comments are always greatly appreciated! thanks, love yall

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