I've always thought Austin and Ally's wedding vows would be the most romantic thing ever. I went to a wedding recently which is what plays as inspiration for this new story. So I hope you enjoy this and hope you don't get too feelsy over Auslly. ;) 3
Ally Dawson now lived in a quaint apartment in New York. Austin didn't live far from her, in the same city in fact just to be close to her. Her apartment was large and relatively modern, and she had decorated the walls with pictures, awards, records and mementoes of her music career. She and Austin were both superstars in the business, and the public had grown to accept how well they worked together when they weren't forced separate from each other's company. They both needed each other. Austin needed Ally for her warmth and kindness as well as her song writing abilities, and Ally needed him to be her confidence booster, he brought out the best in her and without him she felt shy and insecure.
As Ally placed a diamond and pearl earring in her right ear piercing, she saw a picture of her and Austin through the mirror. The picture was from a photo shoot they had done on the coast of their home town in Miami. In the picture, Austin had his arm around Ally's waist on the cliff as they both looked toward the camera, with the beautiful Miami Beach cliff in the background.
Ally missed Miami. She had great memories from her childhood and teen years there, especially as it had seen the beginning of her and Austin's career. Now and then she and Austin would visit Miami to see their family, but unfortunately neither of their old best friends were there anymore. After Dez had completed his film degree in LA, he had been making numerous short films and independent films which would be showcased at various film festivals around the country. As a result he made LA his home and still shared a strong relationship with Carrie. Trish now also lived in Los Angeles but far from Dez. She had begun her own management company and had been managing many new talents. When Austin and Ally went to Los Angeles for either concerts, publicity, conference or media calls, they would always visit their best friends.
But now, Ally's best friend, boyfriend, partner in every way possible was Austin Moon. They never parted again, after learning from previous experiences of how it affects both of them. She grinned at the picture again, thinking about how excited she was to see him in only a matter of minutes.
On this evening, Ally had chosen to wear a sleeveless yellow skin tight dress with a gold belt in the middle, which came down just above her knees. She pulled on a pair of white strapped heels and placed the matching diamond and pearl necklace around her neck. She let her hair hang loose with soft curls which now sat just at the top of her chest. She then pulled on her white winter coat for it was almost always chilly in New York. Finally feeling ready, she grabbed her bag and headed down to the ground floor through the lift. She was expecting to see Austin standing there but was taken aback to see a man standing in front of the car park door.
"Ally Dawson?" he asked politely. Ally raised one of her eyebrows.
"Yes?" she replied. The man smiled.
"You have an express service to your destination this evening." He said with a smile as he held the door open for her. Ally shook her head with a light smile.
"You must be mistaken …" but she was cut off.
"No, Austin Moon has organised this for you. This way please." He repeated, letting a dumbstruck Ally through the door. When she reached outside, Ally laughed lightly at the long stretched limousine sitting outside the building. She looked back at what she now understood as her chauffer, as he smiled and gestured for her to head down the steps. He followed after her carefully and as she approached the door he opened the backseat door for her.
"Thank you," she said politely as she hopped into the limousine. As they left the building, Ally looked around the limousine and shook her head. She had been in many limousines but never by surprise like this.
"So am I allowed to know where you're taking me?" Ally asked.
"I'm not allowed to say, Miss Dawson. I guess you'll have to be surprised." He said as he kept his eyes on the road. Ally shook her head with a smile and gazed upon the glorious New York city lights. It was no Miami, but it was still so very beautiful.
They finally arrived at the Newark Airport which left Ally extremely confused. She was expecting a restaurant, but the airport … what in the world was Austin planning? The chauffer opened the door for Ally again and Ally just stared around.
"What is going on?" she practically blurted out. Almost on cue, a very familiar voice came from behind her.
"Surprise," Austin called at just a loud enough tone. Ally turned around to see her favourite blonde smiling and looking rather dashing in black jeans, a red tie and a plain navy blue blazer. Before Ally could say anything, he pulled her in for an embrace and Ally closed her eyes, enjoying his touch. When he let go he placed one hand in Ally's, and used his free hand to shake the hand of the chauffer.
"Thank you so much, man." He said sincerely.
"My pleasure, sir." He said. Ally looked at him.
"Yes, thank you so much, though I still have no idea what's going on!" she turned to look at Austin. The chauffer laughed lightly.
"Good night, ma'am." He said before heading back to the limousine.
Ally looked up at Austin as he drove away and he pulled her close.
"So, are you gonna tell me what's going on?" she prompted as he only pulled her tighter.
"Can't a guy surprise his girlfriend once in a while?" he asked openly. Ally widened her eyes and mouth with disbelief as he laughed at her reaction.
"He can …" but he cut her off.
"Good, then let's get in." he said, placing his arm around her waist and leading her inside the airport.
As they went to check in, Ally bugged her eyes out to see Austin with two passports in his hand. Austin noticed her reaction and smiled.
"How did you get that?" she asked.
"I snuck in to your apartment." He said with a cheeky smile. Ally shook her head trying to hide her smile.
"You know, some people call that breaking and entering …" she reminded him. Austin wasn't moved, he just placed his arm around her again.
"Really? I like to call it romantic." He said kissing the top of her head. Ally breathed in and they were called to the check in counter.
Austin still didn't let Ally look at the destination on the boarding pass, in fact he held on to both of them as they immediately approached the very isolated gate. Ally looked around, confused.
"Where is everybody?" she asked. Austin handed both the boarding passes to the lady and Austin smirked at Ally.
"Yeah, we're going on our own private flight." He replied, taking her hand and leading her down the tunnel.
"What!?" she managed to get out as they approached the plane. Austin winked at her as they headed into the high class cabin.
The flight was very peaceful and very exquisite. They indulged in wine and over two hours later, they had arrived.
"Ready?" he asked, unfastening his seat belt.
"Yeah, I just have no idea what I need to be ready for." Ally said. Austin took her hand in his own again and led her out of the plane.
"Trust me, you'll love it." He said with a beautiful smile. And Ally did trust him. And when her hand was in his like this, she didn't have any concern for the rest of the world. They were together, and that was the most important thing.
"Oh, and you won't need this." he said, taking Ally's coat from her hand and handing it to the lady.
So where do you think Austin has taken Ally? ;) and hope you enjoyed this! Leave reviews!
