I woke up the next morning in the back lounge. I found this weird, since I know for a fact that I hadn't drank enough to black out. I looked at the shivering body next to me, realizing what had happened.

Emily had gotten tired late in the late. I had opted to have sleep in the lounge, that way she was sleeping somewhere safe since her bandmates had left for their hotel without her. But then I ended up staying with her to keep her company.

But then I brought my attention back to the fact that she was shivering. I quickly ran to my bunk and tore my Batman blanket from it and took it back to the lounge. I draped it over Emily's sleeping body and she instantly clung to it.

I then raided my luggage to find a hoodie to lend her for when she woke up. I had no clue where hers was, and I knew she'd need something to keep her warm. Once I found one of my Glamour Kills jackets, I laid it on the couch by her, leaving her to sleep.

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I was hanging out with the guys, sipping on a nice cup of coffee, when Emily finally came out. She had on my hoodie along with my blanket draped around her. I smirked at seeing her so bundled up, but I knew why she had to be and I thought she looked cute.

"Come sit here, Emily," I told her, "I'll get you a cup of coffee. It'll help warm you up."

"Please," she replied, "With all that is good in you, please add cream and three sugars."

"I will," I kissed her cheek as she sat down before I got up to fix her cup of coffee. Once I was finished, I took it to her and she took a happy sip of the hot beverage.

"Thank you," she smiled as she leaned against me, "I needed that. I already like I'm warming up."

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I was on stage by myself, practicing some of the solos I'd have to play during the tour. I wanted to make sure I had them nailed and ready for tour, which was starting in three days. I looked over to the merch tables to find Emily jamming on an acoustic. Her hair was pulled up into a messy bun and she was lost in the music, singing quietly. I smiled and stopped playing and got on my mic.

"Hey Emily," I called out to her, "What song were you playing?"

"One of yours," she replied with a touch of sass.

"Oh I see," I smirked, feeling proud that she was playing my music, "What song?"

"Vegas," she replied.

"Come up here and play it with me," I told her, "I have to practice it anyway since it's in our set this tour."

She smiled and came over to join me. We lost track of time as we played all the songs that my band had that I remembered. It was amazing hearing her sing with me. I almost wanted to steal her from her band and have in ours, taking Flyzik's old spot as our back up to harmonize with me. But that wouldn't have been fair for her dream to be her own band.

But there was one thing I was sure of more than anything. I never wanted this whole world tour to end. I was enjoying the time I was spending with Emily. I actually think I'm falling for her.

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