It's a Love Story

She smiled and cuddled close to him.

After ordering the pizza they both liked he hung up, dropped the phone on the floor and turned so that he could kiss Rosie again.

She smiled and kissed him back, wrapping her arms around her.

He pulled away and rested his forehead against hers. "When you become famous, are we still going to be together?"

She looked up at him, into his eyes. "I couldn't ever imagine being without you," she told him wholeheartedly.

"But you're going to be so busy..." he mumbled, obviously saddened by the idea of not having her.

"I'll always make time for you," she kissed him.

"But I don't want you to give up anything for me... I want you happy." he said.

"I won't give up anything. I'll still sing," she nuzzled him.

"Professionally?" he asked.

"Not like big-label, but I'll still do opening acts, maybe," she said.

"No, baby, you're to good to be opening acts. You need to be famous." he said, nuzzling into her neck.

"But then, I won't have a lot of alone time with you..." she said, hugging him close.

"That's okay. I just want you to be the best you can be." he said.

She frowned, looking up at him. "Would you be happy with that? Would you leave me," she asked sadly, not wanting to do anything that would cause him to leave her.

He shook his head. "Of course not. I'll be back stage every night to take you into my arms after a show." he said, kissing her lips then cheeks, trying to get her to smile again.

She smiled and kissed him back, nuzzling him.

He smiled at her and kissed her lips again before the door bell rang for the pizza. "Stay here, just like this..." he smiled, leaning down and kissing her cleavage. "and I'll be back." he got out of bed, pulling some loose pants on then going to answer the door. He came back with the pie and sat on the bed. "This smells good. Let's eat."

She blushed and nodded, staying still until he came back with the pizza. She smiled as he walked in and sat up, the blanket covering her.

He set the pizza in her lap then went to his t.v. putting a movie in that was sitting next to his set.

She took a piece and started eating, happily munching away at the pizza.

Aiden looked at her and smiled, sitting back on the bed. "You're feeling okay, right? Like, no pain?"

She shook her head. "It's a little sore," she admitted. "But it doesn't hurt."

he nodded. "Okay, good." he said softly, leaning over to kiss her cheek.

She smiled lovingly at him and nomed another bite out of her pizza.