Love Is Love No Matter the Conditions

The day went exactly as I expected, Gena tried to keep the peace with us all but of course. Michelle bitched and complained and commented on everything I either chose, said or did. I ignored her for the most part but after two hours I ended up commenting back, Gena bless her insisted on paying for my clothes and said that Brian would give Zacky the money back. I only bought a few things, three different coloured bikini's, a few band shirts and some shorts. After three hours the girls decided they'd had enough of spending money and Val phoned Matt to pick us all up. He came in the same van minus the rest of the guys and we all piled up much the same as before, Val sat in the front with Matt but I sat in the back seats on my own. I'd had an alright day but I really just wanted to get home and see Brian. I stayed rather quiet whilst Mat drove everyone home until it was just me, him and Val. I was still sitting in the back when the van pulled into Brian's street.
"You alright sweetheart?" Matt asked softly glancing back at me in the rear-view mirror, I just shrugged and smiled saying,
"I've had a really nice day but I kinda want to get back home now." They both smiled at each-other then Matt smiled back at me again,
"I know it's a big change for you but Brian's going to look after you I promise."
"Yeah darling, he will. My sister's going to have to get used to you being around and it'll be much better then." She smiled back reassuringly,
"Brian's going to look after you Lucy, he's never been this sprung on some-one this quickly before." I smiled back at her then the car pulled to a stop outside Brian's house.
"Well then you pretty ladies, here we are." Matt said loudly with a smile. I just smiled back, un-did the seatbelt and climbed forward to the middle seats.
"Thanks for today Val, thanks for the lift Matt." They both smiled and I got out the car, went to the boot to get my bags and waved a good-bye before they pulled off and drove away. I walked up the drive to the front door and when I reached it I could hear some music playing loud, I knocked the door and after he didn't answer I put my ear to the door and could hear him singing loudly. Smirking I turned the door handle and slowly opened the door, his singing was now even louder. The music was Crimson Ghost by The Misfits and he was almost yelling it, I couldn't stop myself giggling and put my bags at the bottom of the stairs. I crept through the house and peeked my head around the corner of the kitchen door, he was standing at the oven cooking something and still singing. Giggling I crept up behind him and wrapped both arms around his waist tightly. He yelled out a 'shit!' and jumped before looking down and realizing it was me, sighing he put some sauce-pans down and dropped his arms to his side. Still breathing heavily he said,
"You scared the living shits out of me then babe." I smirked and kissed his back gently,
"I know, that was kind of the point." He chuckled then stepped back slightly, turned around and wrapped his arms around my neck. He brought his face down to mine and whispered “cheeky” as he kissed the tip of my nose. I giggled and turned away, jumping up on the counter next to where he was either cooking or making a mess.
“So” He said as he went back to chopping, glancing up at me every now and then.
“How was your day with the girls?”
“Uhh. There was lots of shopping, and giggling and more shopping...then giggling and general femininity. Bad times”
“You know. If it wasn’t for that gorgeous body of yours I’d swear you were a man” I chuckled at him and raising an eyebrow poked his side with an out-stretched leg.
“Maybe I am. Maybe I’m actually an old man in a teenage girls body who’s out to seduce young, beautiful rockstars?” I almost said it all with a straight face but cracked at the last second. He just put down all utensils and stepped over to me and put his hands on my waist. He then looked me in the eye and stroking the side of my face said,
“I love you” I just smiled and kissed him back.