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This is a part two to the last one, hope it's okay!

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Two years later:

Should I tell him now or wait? My mind kept debating the two options.

I can't hold it off much longer, he's bound to find out at some point. If the sensitivity to smells and morning sickness doesn't give it away, then the weight gain surely will. Right?

I was currently on my way to one of the boys shows, Joe called me a few days ago and told me they'd be doing their last show of this tour here. So, he invited me to come watch.

Though he did say he had something to tell me, I thought. My eyes widened suddenly at an idea, causing me to swerve slightly in the car. What if he's breaking up with me?

But why would he do that? Does he think I'm to young?

Too annoying?

Too clingy?

Don't care enough?

He wouldn't think I'm too young, and I know I'm not clingy. I don't recall ever being overly annoying either.

I'm over thinking this, I shook the thoughts from my head. Probably the pregnancy causing this.

It didn't take much longer for me to make it to the venue. Concert goers were already showing up and waiting outside the gates in the front.

Pulling around to the back, I parked in an empty space.

I watched for a few minutes as the security guards kept turning fan-girls away, before finally getting out.

"Hey y/n," one of the guards greeted me,

"Hey Matt," I waved with a small smile.

He was on Aerosmith's security team, and usually was the one that waited with the guards that worked at the different concert halls and venues.

"Is she allowed in?" The man who stood next to him asked.

"Yeah, this is Joe Perry's girlfriend, he'd probably fire us if we didn't," Matt replied.

They moved out of the way and opened the back door for me.

"Have fun," they called to me as I walked in.

I wondered around for a few minutes before finding the band waiting next to the stage. Apparently, the show was just about to start.

"Hey y/n," Brad spotted me first.

"Hey," I waved to them all.

"Y/n?" Joe's attention snapped to me. 

He seemed almost nervous, or more shocked, to see me. Not a good sign.

I started to make my way over to Joe before someone intersected me on my path.

"Hello there," Steven gave me a wide grin.

"Hi, now move," I attempted to walk around the singer.

I don't have much time, need to hurry up and tell him.

"We're about to go on, can I get a kiss for good luck?" The front man gave me a cheeky smile, pointing to his lips.

"In your dreams, old man," I laughed, attempting once again to get around him.

"That was rude," he huffed sarcastically, but the glint of playfulness still lingered in his eyes.

"Okay here," I gave him a small peck to the cheek before finally shoving him to the side.

I just about ran the ten feet between me and Joe, stopping right before I ran into him. My breaths were coming out surprisingly labored from the small sprint.

"Joe-" I was cut off by one of the staff members coming up.

"Three minute," the man yelled before scurrying off in another direction.

"I need to tell you something," I panted.

"So do I," Joe gave me a worried smile, causing my heart to skip slightly, and not in a good way.

"We're on," Steven yelled, running up the stage with the rest of the band.

"Can it wait till after, sweetheart?" The guitarist questioned, looking between my eyes and the stage behind me.

"Please, no," but when I was done speaking, he was no longer in front of me.

Not even a kiss goodbye like he usually did.

My mind started to race faster and faster, he actually is breaking up with me, isn't he?

Would he still do it if I told him I was pregnant? My brain throbbed at the thought. What if he's just nervous and me telling him just makes him break up with me.

My head was swarming with different scenarios left and right, I didn't even realize that the show was coming to an end.

The concentration I had on my ideas, soon shifted to the stage. Steven finished the last song and was up at the micro-phone talking to the crowd.

"Now our guitarist here, I'm pretty sure you know him," he waved over to Joe, "has brought his lovely girlfriend to the show today."

He stopped as the crowd started to clap. They'll cheer for anything.

"Joe here, asked me to invite her up. So, give a loud shout to, Y/n," he pointed at where I stood, watching them in awe.

Oh my God, my heart dropped. He's gonna break up with me onstage, and he got the band in on it too.

With shaky legs, I walked up the stairs to the main part of the stage.

I heard applauding and a few whistles from the audience as I made my way over to where Joe stood.

He watched me, sweat beading down from his head. Now if it was from performing, or nerves, I don't know.

I have to tell him, now. Was all I could think.

I ceased my slow walking pace right in front of him.

"Joe," I whispered, almost harshly.

"I need to tell you something, right now," my head swiveled to make sure no microphones were around me.

"Darling, can't it wait till we're off stage?" The guitarist questioned.

"No, it can't," my despair quickly turned into anger.

He gave me a bewildered look at the sudden change of emotion.

"But I have to say something first," the stage lights danced across his eyes.

"Mines more important," I took in a big gulp of air, completely forgetting about the thousand plus people in the crowd. "Joe, I'm pregnant." 

And that's when the unexpected happened.

Beaming at me, he bent down on one knee. Taking a crimson velvet box out from his back pocket.

A few of the people closest to our part of the stage gasped, mostly girls.

"Y/n m/n l/n, will you marry me," the box opened to reveal a beautiful gold ring that was studded with ruby's, in the middle, two gorgeous diamonds intertwined with each other.

"Oh my Gosh," tears started to spill from my eyes.

"Yes," I nodded. 

My knees started to give out on me, my whole body wasn't sturdy at the moment.

Joe slid the ring onto my fourth finger, placing a kiss on my hand before standing back up and bringing me into his embrace. Pulling my chin up to him for another kiss.

I couldn't help the sobs of joy that ripped through my body. Pregnancy hormones.

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A/N

So sorry for taking awhile to publish, I tried to be quicker but I accidentally deleted half of it so I had to re-write. Hope you liked it, and thank you for the request!

Same as the other, apologies for bad grammar and over used words.