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CAUTION! This fanfic is about to have explicit sex scenes in the next chapters. Don't read it if you feel unconfortable with it.
Team Starkid was on their second tour around the United States. Apocalyptour, as they named it, was a total success so far.
It'd been nineteen days since Joey had seen Bella for the last time. He missed her so much that it physically hurt.
Bella, on the other hand, was so involved with her work, she hadn't had the time to worry about anything else, not even Joey. Not that she didn't miss him; of course she did. But, just like him, she's been traveling too, trying to gain more customers for the company she's been working for.
That day, when the Starkids arrived in Ann Arbor, Bella was in the city too, following her work schedule for that month. Joey loved to hear about that coincidence…
Bella –
I was in the hotel's restaurant, and had just finished having breakfast when my phone rang. I checked its screen. Joey.
"Good morning, sir."
"Good morning, miss." I could say he was smiling. "So it seems that we're finally at the same place, at the same day."
"Isn't this fortunate?"
"Very much." He took a deep breath and sighed heavily, "I miss you so fucking much!"
"I miss you too, baby."
"I need to see you as much as I need oxygen!"
"My day's going to be full—" I said, nonchalantly.
"I know; but your night's free, right?"
"Yeah, right."
I held my laugh. I knew what Joey's was thinking.
"What's going on, don't you miss me too?"
"Why, of course I do!"
"It doesn't seem so to me." He complained.
I started to giggle. "You silly boy! I'm just playing a trick on you."
"This isn't funny…"
"Hey, don't do that. I love you."
He was in silence for a second, "Tell me again."
"I love you, Joey."
He smiled, "I love you too, Bells.
"See you tonight then, after the show."
"See you."
When the call ended, I stared at my phone's screen and broadened a smile. My wallpaper was Joey's face smiling at me as an innocent boy. Feeling my heart full with love, I kissed the screen before it went black.
Joey –
I had never been so eager for a show to end. All I could think about was Bella, and how could I surprise her tonight. One great idea came to me at the end of the show.
Hurrying to change my clothes, I called the hotel where Bella was. Some guy answered the phone, and I managed to ask him for an enormous favor...
Brian sat by my side when I hung off.
"Hey dude. Won't go out, to meet the fans?"
"Not tonight, bro. I'm going to see my girl."
Brian laughed.
"That's so funny. She's your wife and yet you call her "your girl".
"She's always going to be my girl." I elbowed him.
I got up and held my backpack on my right shoulder.
"See you tomorrow, dude."
"Have a blast, man." Brian patted my back.
The taxi got me to the hotel in les than twenty minutes. Once in the lobby, I headed to the balcony and talked to a man whom I guess was the same guy who talked to me on the phone.
"Hi, I'm Joey."
We shook hands, and I took a small flowerpot out of my backpack. It was a baby Night Flower, the pink variation of the species. It had a note in my handwriting where you could read "To Bells".
"Here. You can call her apartment and follow the plan."
The man nodded and grabbed the phone. I remained in front of him as he talked to Bella.
"Mrs. Richter? Good evening. We have a pack for you." He made a pause to listen to her answer, "Yes, it has your name on it," he went on. "Oh, OK. Perfect."
He hung off and hurried to give me a copy of the magnetic card that would open her apartment's door.
"She's coming. You'd better hurry, sir!"
"Thank you, dude!"
I grabbed the magnetic card and hid myself somewhere I could have a good view of the lobby. My heart almost stopped when I saw Bella coming out of the elevator.
My eyes followed her steps and took an x-ray of her curvy body. Oh my, how much I've been missing those curves! Her hair swayed behind her as she walked right to the balcony, as if she was an elf from Eldamar¹. I sighed.
When I was sure she couldn't see me, I entered the elevator and pressed the number 9. When it reached the 9th floor, I tiptoed to the door where the numbers 907 slung, and opened it with the magnetic card.
Bella's perfume was everywhere. Her suitcase and slippers were on the floor, by the king size bed; and her chemise hung on a chair nearby. I took it and brought it to my face, feeling its soft touch and smelling her scent. I moaned.
I couldn't wait to have her in my arms.
Author's note: For some reason, I don't think I did my best on this chapter. However, I wanted to know how the feedbacks would be. So yeah. I might change something here and there, though, as new ideas come.
