Chapter 1:
*PIPER'S POV*
Wes and I have been married for about a year now, I started going back to college, I decided to take online classes so I could still travel along with the boys. Emblem3 have been on a few more tours and have become very successful so far. Wes is barley home anymore between tours, working in the studio, and other things. I'm constantly home working on school work and everything, and I've basically been like their tour manager. I help out at all of their shows and everything. They have are having a few days off which is great so I can spend time with Wes.
I was finishing up my school work for the day or at least getting ready to when Wes slammed the door open. "Piper I'm so excited!" Wes yelled running up to me. I giggled.
"About?" I asked. "Well, we might be going on tour again soon." Wes said with a huge smile.
"Okay." I said. "Okay? All you have to say is okay?" Wes asked suddenly not smiling anymore.
"Well you've been on a lot of tours lately and I haven't seen you as much." I said looking up at him. He took a huge sigh.
"I know, but I try my best to spend time with you, you know that." He said laying his head on my shoulder. "I know, and plus you said we were going to start looking for an actual house." I said. Wes took his head off of my shoulder.
"We can do that this weekend." He said with a smile. I turned around in my chair and looked at him.
"Sure? You promise you aren't going to ditch me this time?" I asked raising my eyebrow.
"That wasn't my fault, they needed me in the studio." Wes said. I crossed my arms then he took a huge sigh.
"But yes I promise." He said.
"So anyways.. What did you do today?" He asked sitting down across from me at the table and rested his head on his hands.
"School." I said closing my laptop. "That's all you do. Do something fun." Wes said.
"Your definition of fun it's different from mine." I said. "So schools fun for you?" Wes asked. I shook my head. We went on like this for a few minutes.
"You're really grumpy today, damn." Wes said putting his arms around me and pulling me into him.
"It's because of school." I whined.
"Quit school and join a band." Wes smirked. "No thank you." I giggled.
"Okay let he of me I'm going to bed." I said pushing Wes' arms off of me. "Never." He said pulling me into and laughing. "It's only eight." He added.
"So?" I asked. "Fine." He said letting go of me. I walked to our room and laid on the bed on my phone until I got tired. I don't know what Wes was doing. I started to put my phone away when he walked in with a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was dripping wet and he went to the dresser and shuffled through and pulled a pair of shorts out. I'm guessing he just got out of the shower.Even though it was dark I watched him as he moved around, considering he was shirtless how could I not? "I thought you were supposed to be asleep why are you staring at me?" Wes smirked. I pretended like I was asleep so I didn't have to answer him.
"Piper, I know you're not asleep. You're not fooling anyone." He chuckled. He crawled into bed next to me and started hugging me.
"Ew you're still wet get off me." I giggled. He pulled me on top of him. He softly kissed me on the lips as his wet locks swept across my face causing me to let out a small giggle. "You know you don't want me to." He smirked. I started to blush a little then I looked down at my shirt.
"You're getting my clothes wet, why didn't you dry off first?" I asked squirming around in his arms. He shrugged.
"We should sleep like this." Wes said closing his eyes. He slowly kissed my lips again.
"We shouldn't." I giggled. "I love you, and I'll let you sleep. I know I'm annoying you." He said with a smile. I bit my lip slightly.
"Goodnight I love you too, and yes you have been extra annoying tonight." I whispered. And I rolled off of him so he could get up. He got up and walked out of the door of our room and closed it a little.
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Changed Again (Sequel to Changed)
FanfictionWes and Piper have been married for a year now. What will cause everything to change in their lives.. Again?
