Waiting For You

By cruz1234599

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After meeting her Austin knew he needed her. Opposites do attract. See what happens in this fan-fiction. More

Backstage
Do you find me attractive?
Do you want to watch
Can we have a little conversation?
Come Here
I'm a Pretty Happy Guy
So beautiful, please, woman
Be Good to People for no Reason
Happy Birthday
I Am Here
Do you want me to leave?
Family
One of the good ones
Wasting angels
Who is The Girl?
I saw a rat
It's fun having them sweat
Luci

Just to Save yours.

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C: Hey.
A: Hey.
C: I'm sorry I never meant to upset you. I just..
A: You do it because you love me.
C: Yes.

I pulled her into my lap.

A: I love you too. If you are to inherit anything I'm putting it in there that it is yours.
C: Ok.  Are we ok baby?
A: Yes we are. I love you baby.
C: I love you too.

C:I wanted to ask you something.
A: Anything.
C: Can we do the gender reveal the Thursday before our wedding?
A: Yes!  I love that idea.
C: Do you want a boy or a girl?
A: I want a healthy baby. Boy or girl I don't mind.  You know we are having more right?
C: What?  You want to put up with me pregnant again?
A: You're not bad.
C: You have to set an alarm for me to take meds so I don't vomit, and I'm only at 7 weeks.
A: It will get better.
C: I hope so.
A: Kirby won't be here for 2 more hours.  Will you sing this part for me?

I played what I had already recorded. She started when I pointed at her.

A: You can do better than that, I have heard.
C: I'll be right back. 

She was gone for 10 minutes. I walked out to check on her. She was outside beside the pond with a guitar. She was singing the part I had given her.  She was pretty good. 

C: Austin.

I didn't move. She started playing again.
I watched for 5 more minutes while she finished.  She got up.  I ran back to the studio.

C: I think I'm ready.
A: Ok.

I took out my guitar, and pressed the record button.
I began to sing. It got to what I asked her to sing. 
She did well.
 
A: Thanks babe.

I pulled her into my lap.  I listened to the playback on my headset as I held her. 
I took the headset off then played it again.
I watched as she listened.  She had an odd look on her face.

A: What is it?
C: Nothing.
A: You did very well.
C: Thank you.  I'm just happy I could help you.  I love you.
A: I love you too.  Do you play an instrument?
C: Not really.
A: What do you not really play?
C:  What time is it?

She gave me a smirk.

A: 12:15. Kirby will be here at 1.
C: Ok.

She stood up to leave.

A: Where are you going?

I pulled her into my lap.
I put my guitar in her hand.

A: Play something.
C: I knew you were watching me.

I laughed.

A: You were gone for a while. I was worried, but yes I did watch you for a while.
I laughed.
A: What was the face when you listened to the play back?
C: Nothing.

I turned her to look at me.

A: One of these days I'm going to make you tell me.
C: It's nothing Austin.  I'm just weird.
A: Tell me and I'll be the judge.
C: It doesn't matter.
A: Tell me or I will tickle you.
C: Don't you dare.  I will fight you.

I lunged towards her.

C: I missed 3 notes.
A: You did not.
C: Yes I did.

I played it back and she did miss 3 notes.

A: How many did I miss?
C: Zero.
A: Auto tune.
C: Bull shit.
A: If it bothers you we can redo it.
C: It's fine.  No one will hear it anyway.
A: Come on.  One more time.

We did.  I hit the playback.

A: Better?
C: Yes thank you.

I sent it to Dre'.

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