Okay. Next AATC Story is for a rare couple for me; however me and AandE4ever were talking via PM after St Alvin (Another of my stories. Check it out.)
Plus the chipmunk and Chipettes are in their cartoon form and are twenty one.
So Fighter 54 Presents It's not a Date.
At the Rose Bowl.
Screaming Fans, Sold out stadium. Banners, fireworks, speakers and a blur of red.
Alvin was putting his guitar through it daily workout whilst singing along to the last song of the night. Simon stood ten feet away, jumping up and down whilst placing his bass guitar. Behind them was Theodore, in the middle of his drum solo and a wide smile on his face. In the wings stood a proud father in the form of Dave Seville. Alongside him stood a laughing Brittany and Jeanette. The only sad face in the stadium was Eleanor.
However she would let out a small smile at the way Alvin was acting. The red Chipmunk was trying to be everywhere on the last song which was Girl, you really got me now. Alvin was in front of the crowd which scream in delight at his actions. This was something Alvin could do. He could turn a show around on his own with his actions, either with his guitar or some thing else, like that time in vegas. Eleanor blushed a bit at that, remembering how good Alvin looked without his shirt on.
"Wait. Where did that thought come from? I like Alvin as a brother." Eleanor mentally yelled at herself. She then noticed that the guys were finishing with a grand finale. As the last echo of music died, a cheer came up in its place. The Chipmunks did a few bows and Theo threw away his drumsticks. Alvin stayed the longest on the stage before the boys joined the people on the backstage. Jeanette hugged Simon. "Honestly those two need to get together some day." Thought Eleanor. Then Alvin walked passed Eleanor, heading towards the dressing room. A grimace on his face.
Eleanor saw this and ran after him. "Hey Alvin. What's wrong?" asked Eleanor when she noticed a red liquid leaking out of Alvin's hand.
"I cut my hand on the stage." Said Alvin, a grimace on his face.
"Well, come with me and I'll bandage it." Said Eleanor before grabbing Alvin by the wrist and pulled him towards the Chipettes' dressing room.
"Ellie. You don't need to do this. It's just a cut." Said Alvin.
"Alvin. Just stop being idiot who thinks he's the best dam thing in the world and let me bandage your hand. For me." Said Eleanor, turning on the puppy dog eyes. Alvin looked at her before sighing.
"okay. Just for you." Said Alvin and began to follow Eleanor to the Chipettes changing rooms.
The Chipettes Dressing room
The colours of pink, purple and green stood out in the changing rooms. Alvin had been directed into a seat whilst Eleanor went off to find a first aid kit. "Man. When did Ellie grow up? Probably when I was looking at other girls."
Eleanor returned with the first aid kit and began a treatment of the thin, but bloody wound. She then firmly took Alvin's hand in hers and slowly began to put stitches into Alvin's hand. Alvin grimaced before asking Eleanor. "So Ellie, enjoy the show tonight?"
"It was fun." said Eleanor, but her facial features betrayed her true feelings.
"Is something wrong? OW!" asked Alvin before getting a needle to the palm.
Eleanor sighed before saying "I'm just losing interest in these things Alvin. Not everyone is Mr. rock star."
"So you are thinking about leaving?"
"No. I don't want leave. It just that..." sighed Eleanor. "I feel that I'm in a rut. I do the same things every day. I want something new in my life. I mean I can't remember the last time I did something exciting and new."
Alvin chuckled. "Ellie. Why didn't you say so?" a gleam of an idea dancing in his eyes. Alvin got off his seat and kneeled in front of Eleanor.
"Alvin. What are you doing?" asked Eleanor as Alvin took her hand.
"Eleanor Miller. Alvin Seville aka love doctor would like to ask you out on a trip to a meal and cinema to spark up a boring life. Do you accept?" said Alvin, a smile on his lips.
"Yes." said Eleanor.
Just a opener. It's only gonna be 5 chapters at the max.