After laughing, Conor snuggled up beside me and sighed.

"Honestly, you don't need to worry." Those words seemed to help as he smiled against my chest and inhaled then exhaled. My warm fuzzy heart was nice and calm like a beautiful ocean with small waves.

Someone knocked on the door making me jump.

"Do you think all we ever do is have sex?" I asked and Price stumbled in and shook his head.

"I have breakfast booked with the family so I'll see you guys later." Conor said goodbye and I walked Price to the door.

"When are you thinking of, you know?"

"Pop the question?"

"Yeah."

"Soon I hope. Maybe when we are more stable and want to move forward with things. You know new house and whatever."

"Well anytime brother I'm here." I smiled and gave him a quick hug before he left.

Going to the kitchen, I stumbled upon a letter addressed to all of us.

Nothing But Thieves

Was written in bold across the front. I shook my head and opened it.

Dear Nothing But Thieves,
I'd love to announce that the band has won an award and has been invited to the opening ceremony of the -- awards.
Please contact as soon as, thank you.

"GET ALL YOUR ASSES IN HERE NOW!" I shouted excitedly and they all came rushing in with confused looks.

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Phil's POV:

I couldn't believe it, we couldn't believe it. Our band was growing huge and this was massive to be able to accept an award. Joe and Conor were talking while Dom was on the phone, arranging when to get the award.

Believe it or not, we only had to pick it up because the award opening ceremony only had a few people at it. We had options and we just wanted to go get it and leave.

"I'm so proud of all of us." Dom said, hugging Conor then the rest of us.

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Conors POV:

We had won awards like this before but it felt so special. Dom was shifting against me making me slightly uncomfortable. We decided to go for a nap, but Dom was getting weird dreams but he wouldn't tell me them. I kept hearing soft sobs and decided to go and keep him in my arms, soon enough they stopped.

He kissed my earlobe and whispered, "I love the way you make me feel."

And like that my head was spinning. My jaws hurt from smiling so much. It was impossible not to smile around him. His messy hair and stubble, plus his raspy voice was a huge turn on.

I felt so peaceful. The light plucking it's way through the curtains. I helped him with the dreams he was having. Although I didn't know what they were, I wanted to know. I didn't care what they were about, I needed to help him.

I kept him close, making sure he got somewhat a peaceful nap.
My mind floated off to some random thoughts. Like, what would Doms ans I's future look like. I hoped I'd have his hand forever, it broke me enough when all the shit happened and we broke up.

Eventually I drifted off but still managed to have Dom pressed against my stomach. The warmth was a nice warmth, comfortable and cherishable.

I heard the front door close and I realised Joe and Phil were leaving just after I closed my eyes.

I swear Dom had some sort of trance on me. His eyes, god. So pure and beautiful. Brown and peaceful, lust and love always building up in them.

I dreamed about him, loved him, held him, kissed him and done everything I could to make him feel loved.

He never realised what affect he really did have on me. Even looking at Dom made me blush.

When I slept at night he would always stay up until I fell asleep to make sure I was alright. I'd feel arms wrapping arms around me all the time, making my stomach go warm and fuzzy. My heart race with every loving word and glances.

We woke up around the same time. The sun was starting to go down, we had slept for so long, more than intended. Both of us guessed we'd be sleeping late.

"I needed that." I wrapped my arms around him in my big hoodie, my head under his chin snuggly.

"Same beautiful. Although I need food so why don't we order some and watch movies?"

"Sounds like a plan."