It had all started with a simple hello. The hellos eventually turning into glances and touches, before ultimately much more than it ever should have been. Yet here she was on stage with her almost perfect boyfriend back stage, along with sharing a stage with her midnight snack. It wasn’t like she didn’t care for her boyfriend, that was far from the case. they were “perfect” together. at least that’s what everyone said. except most nights she was alone, without him. which ultimately led her to pursing him. He was her background dancer, a fine one at that, but he wasn’t simply that. he wasn’t simply a fuck buddy, he was more. he was someone she went to for everything. whether she wanted to admit or not, she needed him. maybe not in just a physical but emotional as well. so here she was, her boyfriend tucked nice and tight in her bed, but she was outside his door. Vienna sucked in her bottom lip, before knocking lightly on his hotel door.
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