It was times like these that made you wonder how Law was your boyfriend. You were backstage with him as preparations for the concert were being set up, getting special treatment with all of the merchandise and all sorts of goodies to eat. You never thought that you'd end up like this. Next to your boyfriend as he tuned his electric guitar. His fans would kill you if they ever found out you were his lover.

Law's tatted fingers flew deftly across the strings, the quiet hum of notes coming from the amplifier. He glanced at you in the corner of his eye. He paused with his playing and turned to you. He wasn't always the best at communicating his feelings. Internally, he wanted to spend time with you after the concert. Especially since he was going on a World Tour after this performance, meaning you two would have all the time in the world to spend together.

He cleared his throat, gaining your attention. Though, as you looked at him, he glanced away, hiding the tinge of pink staining the apples of his cheeks.

"Want to go anywhere after this before we have to pack?"