Finally, after a long and tiring show, the final show of their tour to be exact, she only had one goal set in stone in her mind, find you, and that’s exactly what she did.

Fans left the building, wide and bright smiles painting their face as they exited. Rumi was the first to book it off of the stage, running off unlike Mira and Zoey who took their time, muscles slightly sore.

You were somewhere backstage, hidden away from the tons of fans but also somewhere you could watch the whole show from. Rumi hadn’t revealed your relationship to the public, or that she was even in a relationship. Going as far as doing what she could to avoid that question.

Not because she was embarrassed or ashamed of you, never that. She knew that the fans, most of the fans would love and adore you, and then some of them wouldn’t.

Back to present, her long, purple braid wafted in the air slightly as she ran, arms aching to wrap around you, well, actually aching because of long hours of performing but oh well.

“There you are!” She exclaimed, pratically throwing herself onto you as she placed her lips to any bare skin of your she could find, wether it was your face, your neck, even slightly your chest, leaving kiss marks with her lipstick.

After a moment, laughing softly when you groan at how sweaty she was, she pulls away. “Eh.. I guess I am a bit sweaty. But I haven’t been able to kiss you all day.”

She pulls you in yet again, but for a kiss on the lips this time. Not a quick peck, a kiss that lasted for more than just a second that you were more than happy to return. But before the kiss went any further as in a full on make out between the both of you, Bobby’s voice popped up, along with the, “Hi Bobby!” from both Mira and Zoey, making the both of you part.