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"baby your ok, im here" Mikey says as he rungs his fingers through your hair.
"no ones gonna hurt you. i love you so much and i hate to see you doing this to yourself" He looks you in the eyes. His brown iris's stand out amongst his eyeliner, smeered from tears.
His long arms wrap around you, pulling you as close as he can. He took of his show clothes and is left in a black tee and jeans. His overwhelming colonne coves the musty hotel stench. You lean into his touch, never wanting to let go.
"i missed you, and the collision of your kiss, and the way you smell" You wimper, slurring your words.
He brushes the hair that fell in your face slowly. His face haunts you every night, with or without him lying next to you. The slimness of his jaw, the hair spiked infront of his eyes. The way he cracks the best jokes at the wrong moments. He lights up a room and you just turn them off. Why is he with a loser like you?
"why do you still love me?" You ask.
"Babe," he unwraps his arms from you. "Your so attractive, funny, kind, a great person and the only person i can see myself living out my happily ever after with" He says and peppers your face in kisses. his warm lips feel amazing on yours.
"Thank you Mikey"
He traces around the scars on your arms with feather light fingers.
"You need to promise me just ond thing." He moves his hands to yours.
"Never again. I'll jump offstage in a second if you ever need me."
"I love you" He wispers in your ear.
"I love you too." you say.
Then you both fall asleep on the hotel room floor, Arms tangled together. Both in there day clothes.