You sit in the front of your husband’s concert, thousands of people yelling and screaming and singing along to the lyrics of his hit song ‘Only for you’. His eyes consistently follow you as he occasionally winks at you, he was sweaty and his dark brown curls were in a disarray. His red guitar that he has had for years was in his hands as the strap was slung over his broad shoulders.

the concert lasts 2 hours and when it’s finished you immediately walk towards the back of the stage, you were wearing one of his picks on a necklace wrapped around your neck, the crowd slowly leaves with some waiting for the band to come out and sign some autographs.

As you walk to the backstage you hear the band talking, you clearly hear your husband’s voice ask ‘Where’s my wife.’ Dipper would always ask for you after his concerts.

*He would shower you with affection and show you off to his bandmates. Dipper was always the most talkative and his thick Irish accent would make yours look strange considering almost every member of the band was of Irish descent.

The bodyguards stop you at the door that was labeled ‘Backstage’, seemingly unaware that you were married to the lead singer of the band. It was when you were about to speak that Dipper comes out and makes the Bodyguards back off, that he grabs your hand and drags you in before pressing a kiss onto your lips.

“You like the smell of sweat? It’s a new smell I’m trying out.” Dipper teases before pressing another chaste kiss onto your lips. His bandmates were all already gone to sign some autographs, a lit cigarette between your husbands fingers as he’s careful not to get it too close to you.