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Aetherghoul666
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"Thank you so fucking much, you WILL see us again! Goodnight!" Corey let out one final scream, relishing the noise of the roaring crowd. All the band members began to leave the stage one by one. Sid stood atop one of the speakers and waved at everybody for the last time before joining his bandmates, running off to the left side. Backstage, he rushed his goodbyes to everybody, wanting nothing more than to return to his hotel room where he knew you were waiting for him.
This tour had been going on for almost a month now, and he was absolutely exhausted. Tonight had been especially hard -- he hurt one of his knees while hopping about and after two more hours of dancing underneath the robe and mask, he felt like he could collapse. After getting rid of his stage attire and washing up a little, Sid wasted no time in jumping into a car to get to you. In the backseat, he pulled out his phone and texted you:
"hey baby I'm otw back to the hotel right now"
He couldn't help but smile when you replied immediately.
"So soon? not that i'm complaining"
"I just really need to be with you right now, I couldn't wait. I'm so fucking tired sweetheart"
"Good thing i've been saving allllllllll the cuddles 4 you then <3"
He sent another "<3" and smiled again, resting his phone on his lap and closing his eyes... only for a moment.
"Sir? Is this your stop?"
Sid jolted up, the driver's voice scaring him.
"Yeah, yeah. My bad. Had a long show." He babbled, trying to distract himself so he didn't embarrass himself anymore. He packed up his things and got out of the seat.
"Have a nice night." He waved before the man drove off.
He and the guys have been changing hotels for the past month now, and from both pure exhaustion and the fact that he had just woken up, he couldn't remember his room number for the life of him. He fumbled through his messages. His texts with you, the group chat with the band, his DM's with Corey and Shawn... nothing.
"Babe" He sent you.
"Huh? what's up?" You texted back.
"wtf is our room number"
You laughed and typed "haha!!". He sent a pic of him sticking his tongue out and giving the camera the middle finger.
"Don't make me call Corey. He'll give you a mouthful."
"Wow... I'm so scared. Room 405, babe."
"Hey, the Corey threats work."
Sid finally made it up to the room, knocking on the door. You quickly get up to open it, and as soon as you open the door he wraps you in a hug. You smiled and put your hands around his waist, leaning your chin on his shoulder. The two of you stayed like this for a little before you whispered in his ear.
"C'mon, let's go lay down baby." You patted his back before letting go of him. He whined, but followed you to the bed you two had been sharing.
You sat down and he followed, leaning the back of his head against your chest. Flipping through the channels, you stopped on something that at least didn't seem entirely boring. You then reached under one of the pillows, pulling a bag out.
"Look what I got you!" You sang, shaking the bag of salt and vinegar chips as if they were treats for a pet. His eyes lit up, grabbing the bag from your hands.
"Thank you!" The end of his words dragged on as he cheerfully opened the chips, munching on them. He offered you one but you denied.
"They're for you, love. For an awesome fucking show. A friend of mine streamed it and you all did great."
"Wait... Is that not... Illegal?" He looked back at you and raised an eyebrow.
You chucked. "If it's illegal for your partner to see your crazy fucking shows, then maybe."
Sid grinned, the corners of his eyes scrunching and you swear you could melt into the sheets. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, babe." He turned back to the TV. It was showing some random thriller movie, and you watched it absentmindedly, pressing kisses to the top of Sid's head every now and then. You giggled quietly to yourself at how loudly he was crunching those chips. Poor guy must've been so hungry after the show.
"So did you enjoy yourself up there today?" You asked, gently massaging his head with your fingers the way he liked it.
"Mmmhmm," Sid replied, closing his eyes and enjoying the feeling. "Kinda hurt my fuckin' knee though. Guess I'm getting old." He crumpled up the chip bag and aimed for the trash can, but it landed on the floor. Neither of you were going to get up to do anything about it.
"Aww, Sidney's just a little old man now."
"Shut the fuck up."
The room was silent for a moment before you started to snicker. He started laughing too, and the both of you were a mess of giggles for what seemed to be forever.
"You're such a dork, Sid." You said in between laughs. He lightly pushed your cheek, imitating him smacking you. You stuck your tongue out at him.
"Seriously, though. Your knee alright?" The mood shifted, but not in a bad way. "After what happened when you broke your ankles, we can't be too careful."
Sid ran one hand up and down his thigh and gave his knee an experimental light squeeze. "Yeah, it'll be fine, baby. And I promise I'll be more careful."
"That's what you said to me the last time." You barely got out before you felt a finger on your lips. You playfully stuck out your tongue at it, and he chuckled.
"Hush," Sid smiled at you. "I know I go a little crazy. I'll try my best, okay?" His stupid smile never seemed to disappoint. It was like your kryptonite. And he knew it, too. "Somebody's staring." He teased in a low voice, making you aware that you'd been looking at him dumbly for quite a while.
"Shut up." You whined, making your voice crack on purpose.
"Awww, baby," he cooed, nuzzling his face into your neck. "I love it when you get flustered." He managed to say before letting out a yawn.
"Cut it out, Sidney. Or I'll wear you out more." You didn't realize what you had implied before you already said it.
He chuckled. "Oh would you now? Is that a challenge?"
You raised your eyebrow at him and tried not to falter in the gaze of his intoxicating blue eyes. "I thought someone was tired, Mr. Wilson?"
Sid adjusted his position so that he was hovering above you now, with you lying on your back. "Never too tired for you, baby." He murmured, kissing the tip of your nose. "Which is why..." He leaned down to whisper in your ear. "I'm gonna cuddle you so fucking hard right now."
With that, he practically lunged at you, enveloping you in his arms and squeezing you tight, making you yelp.
"Not what I was expecting, but I'm not entirely disappointed." You giggled. Being in Sid's embrace was something you never got tired of. You felt so safe and warm. Everything could disappear and you wouldn't even care, as long as you were in his arms.
His arms were still tight around you as he was spooning you. He let out a contented sigh. "Fuuuuuck," He mumbled, his lips against the shell of your ear. "I've been waiting for this all damn day. Best fucking feeling ever." You couldn't help but smile at how tired he sounded.
"The best?" You asked, taking one of his hands that was around your waist and interlocking your fingers with his.
Sid was silent for a second. "Hmm, okay, maybe I can think of some other best feelings." You heard the smirk in his voice and it made you chuckle.
"Oh yeah? What's that?" You knew exactly what he meant, but you liked to hear him speak.
"You know damn well, horny bitch." He teased. You giggled, turning over and snuggling into his chest. Sid sighed happily, feeling every worry, every pain, every stress... simply melt away in your arms.
"I haven't properly kissed you since you got back, babe." You looked up at him, propping your chin on his chest. He looked down at your love hazed stare, bringing his arms around your neck. You scooted up and pressed your lips against his, your hands grabbing his shoulders. Every kiss with Sid was like the first, always meaningful. It spoke unknown words. Sid's chuckles when you went to kiss him deeper always made your head spin. Every shared kiss would always remind you just how much you loved him. The two of you would never part if not for the need of oxygen.
"I love you so, so much Sidney." You whispered, softly kissing his cheek.
"I love you too." His eyes locked with yours as everything seemed to disappear. Nothing mattered but being here, right now, in this moment with him. "I want to be with you forever."
"So do I."
With that, Sid held you close to him. He rested his face in your hair. He didn't even feel the pain in his knee anymore. He felt nothing but the pure joy he got from being with you.
"I love you." He mumbled before falling asleep. You could've melted right there. You covered the two of you with the soft white sheets and wrapped your arms around him once again.
"I love you, too."