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From Prompt 101 Ways to say I love you; 6 "I want you to be a part of my future."
"Hey, love. This time last year we were back on the train together sharing that bunk. Do you remember that? I bloody booked the wrong carriage didn't I? Now I'm glad I did. Then, we went to the booze store and you threw that shoe at that thug's face. Fucking epic, mate."
Mick musing softly whilst sitting next to Ziggy at the breakfast table tucking into eggs on toast. The guitarist's journal laying open next to him as he reads down the pages written over the year or so. What a ride it had been so far! The tour was still on the road and LA was their latest touring ground being a riot with the crazy Scandis that had joined along. The Danes and Rekker's band Hexed with the trashy band The Harlots with a bloke called Sven leading that. Ulrik's older brother.
"I still can't forget the look on that bastard's face when you slugged him in the face with your shoe. The bloke nearly crapped himself. But I don't want you hurting yourself defending me, love, since I know you uh---well you get sick when you're angry."
The blond hushing up a little not wanting to mention anything about Ziggy's heritage amongst the other band members. The breakfast table had ears and Mick knew this. Leaning across he placed a kiss onto Ziggy's cheek while he noticed the Anthean keen to stroke the guitarist's fluffy blond hair.
"How can I forget the shoe? You keep telling the whole hotel about it. You're sweet."
Ziggy kissing Mick on the lips before going back to sipping his morning beverage. The whole fact that Mick could be married sometime this year also got a pang of nerves mixed with excitement pulling at his heartstrings. Fuck. He would become a married man.
"I want to be part of your life forever, Zig. As long as I can. Even if I might be an old man in slippers still strumming my guitar when I'm old and grey."
That very thought had the blond giggling as he then felt Ziggy's hand resting on his cheek, sliding down caressing it. The very idea of becoming Ziggy's husband was daunting and overwhelming at the same time but Mick wanted it. Oh, did he.
"Gilly screaming at us when he found us together in that clothing booth. That was so fucking hilarious."
Mick just shaking his head over the whole year's experiences with the other Spiders and the other bands. Meeting Gilly's secret boyfriend Hunter and then Weird finding love with Gloria. People had found love and that made all of the difference.
"Hey, love. This time last year we were back on the train together sharing that bunk. Do you remember that? I bloody booked the wrong carriage didn't I? Now I'm glad I did. Then, we went to the booze store and you threw that shoe at that thug's face. Fucking epic, mate."
Mick musing softly whilst sitting next to Ziggy at the breakfast table tucking into eggs on toast. The guitarist's journal laying open next to him as he reads down the pages written over the year or so. What a ride it had been so far! The tour was still on the road and LA was their latest touring ground being a riot with the crazy Scandis that had joined along. The Danes and Rekker's band Hexed with the trashy band The Harlots with a bloke called Sven leading that. Ulrik's older brother.
"I still can't forget the look on that bastard's face when you slugged him in the face with your shoe. The bloke nearly crapped himself. But I don't want you hurting yourself defending me, love, since I know you uh---well you get sick when you're angry."
The blond hushing up a little not wanting to mention anything about Ziggy's heritage amongst the other band members. The breakfast table had ears and Mick knew this. Leaning across he placed a kiss onto Ziggy's cheek while he noticed the Anthean keen to stroke the guitarist's fluffy blond hair.
"How can I forget the shoe? You keep telling the whole hotel about it. You're sweet."
Ziggy kissing Mick on the lips before going back to sipping his morning beverage. The whole fact that Mick could be married sometime this year also got a pang of nerves mixed with excitement pulling at his heartstrings. Fuck. He would become a married man.
"I want to be part of your life forever, Zig. As long as I can. Even if I might be an old man in slippers still strumming my guitar when I'm old and grey."
That very thought had the blond giggling as he then felt Ziggy's hand resting on his cheek, sliding down caressing it. The very idea of becoming Ziggy's husband was daunting and overwhelming at the same time but Mick wanted it. Oh, did he.
"Gilly screaming at us when he found us together in that clothing booth. That was so fucking hilarious."
Mick just shaking his head over the whole year's experiences with the other Spiders and the other bands. Meeting Gilly's secret boyfriend Hunter and then Weird finding love with Gloria. People had found love and that made all of the difference.
