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The next morning.......


Frankie zipped up her suitcase and took another look around the hotel room to make sure that she hadn't forgotten anything. She was still on cloud nine from the night before and couldn't keep from humming. While she had pulled Matt into her room, they hadn't had sex. They'd made out for a while and had then fallen asleep, cuddled up together. It'd been hard for them to say goodbye to each other once they'd woken up but they'd both needed to shower and make sure they had all of their things packed.
With a deep sigh, Frankie slung the straps of her bag over her shoulder, typed out a quick text and then slid her phone into her pocket before opening the door and stepping out of the room.


Hey, Ziah. I need to talk to you. Meet me down in the restaurant for breakfast? xoxo ~ Frankie


Knowing Ziah would be a little while, Frankie decided to go outside and smoke a cigarette.


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Ziah gently pushed Brian's hair back from his face and pressed a soft kiss to the middle of his forehead. He breathed in deeply, sighing as his nose twitched. She smiled down at how adorable her fiance looked. She couldn't wait to be his wife and she was so excited to see what their baby looked like and what kind of daddy Brian would be.

"The best," she whispered to herself.

Ziah made sure the note she'd be leaving for Brian was in plain sight, grabbed her cross body bag, slinging the strap over her head and letting it rest over her right shoulder and left the room. She looked down at her new engagement ring as she stepped onto the elevator and took it down to the lobby, a smile across her face. She headed straight for the hotel's restaurant and spotted Frankie right away because there weren't very many people inside.

"Good morning, madam. Just one this morning?" the hostess asked with a smile.

"Uhm, no, actually, I'm meeting up with a friend," Ziah replied, pointing over to where Frankie was sitting, looking at a menu.

The hostess nodded her head, grabbed a menu and led Ziah over to the table. "Your waitress will be with you in a moment," she said, laying the menu down and walking away.

"Thank you. Morning, Frankie," Ziah said softly, pulling a chair out.

Frankie looked up with a smile. "Morning, Ziah. Brian still asleep?"

"Yeah," Ziah replied, sitting down across from Frankie and scooting her chair up to the table.

Frankie nodded her head. "Good idea."

"I didn't wanna wake him before his alarm. I know he's exhausted even if he doesn't wanna admit it."

"How did your night go?"

"It was amazing, actually. My whole life has changed in the past couple of days. It seems almost like a whirlwind but I'm really happy. How was your night?"

Frankie's face took on a light pink tint as she looked down at the table. "It was wonderful," she replied shyly.

"I told you it would be. What did you do after Brian and I left?"

"Uhm, we went to a club and danced for a couple hours. Both of us have two clumsy left feet but it was a lot of fun."

"That does sound like a lot of fun. Matt walked you to your room at the end of the night, didn't he?"

Frankie nodded her head, her face turning a darker pink. "Yeah, he did. He was a gentleman the whole night."

"Good. I wasn't looking forward to kicking his ass today."

"Whose ass are you not looking forward to kicking?" Brian asked, startling his fiancee.

Ziah looked up at Brian, eyebrow raised. "Well," she started with a sigh. "I was talking about Matt but I can still kick your ass instead."

"Me? What did I do?" Brian asked in confusion, taking a seat in the chair beside Ziah.

"You scared me."

Brian leaned over and kissed Ziah's pouting lips with a smile. "Awwww, I'm sorry, baby girl."

"Mmhmm," Ziah mumbled, pressing her lips back against Brian's.

Brian kissed Ziah with small, loving pecks for a few more seconds before pulling away with a wink to his fiancee and his smile bigger on his face. "How was your date with Matt?" he asked as he turned to look at Frankie.

"It was amazing."

Brian smirked. "I bet it was."

Frankie rolled her eyes, sighing. "Whatever, pervert. If something did happen between us, I would never kiss and tell."

"We weren't expecting you to," Ziah replied just as the waitress walked up to take their orders.

Frankie, Ziah and Brian gave their orders. Matt walked up to the table just as the waitress was taking the menus from Brian.

"Sorry, I slept through my alarm," he said as he sat down beside Frankie.

The waitress quickly added Matt's order to the ticket and then walked away, heading back into the kitchen once she dropped the menus onto the small pile on the completely secluded table used by the employees for their breaks.

"So let me see this engagement ring of yours," Frankie said, sitting up closer to the table.

Ziah stretched her left arm across the table and Frankie held her hand in hers, nodding her head with a huge smile.

"Brian, you did really good. It's so you, Ziah."

Ziah pulled her hand back, wrapped her arms around Brian's arm, cuddling close to him with a sigh. "It is so me. I'm just surprised that I didn't figure it all out beforehand."

"What do you mean?" Frankie asked in confusion.

"Brian was asking me all sorts of questions the past couple of months. What I preferred in a ring, silver or gold. My favorite style of ring. I mean, seriously, how did I not figure it all out? He's given me a ring before. For our first anniversary."

"Baby, I didn't want you to figure it all out beforehand. I love that I could surprise you," Brian murmured, kissing the top of Ziah's head.

Ziah took a deep breath, exhaling in a sigh. "I know. I'm sorry, babe."

"Don't be sorry, baby girl. Do you wanna go sightseeing or something after we eat or do you wanna stay in and let me spoil you all day?"

"Brian, you already spoil me."

"I'm supposed to. So what do you feel like doing?"

"Mmmm. I don't really feel like going anywhere today. I mean, we can go out if you want before we have to load up and go to our next destination."

Brian shook his head. "Nope, it's what you want, Ziah."

Matt rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Anyways. Where are you headed to next?" he asked, taking Frankie's hand into his.

Frankie felt herself blush. "Uhmmm....Germany and then Finland before a couple days break. What about you guys?"

"France and then England," Ziah answered, letting a yawn slip out as she snuggled closer to Brian. "Tour ends next week, after the England shows."

"How much longer is your tour?" Matt asked, leaning back in his chair as the waitress arrived with their food and started to set down the huge plates and a few bowls down onto the table.

Frankie pulled her hand free from Matt's hand and picked up her fork. "Nine weeks," she sighed, pushing the fork through the bowl of fresh fruit she'd chosen.


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A couple of hours later.......


Ziah followed Brian onto the bus, the fingers of her left hand hooked into the belt loops of his jeans. She'd caught sight of Matt and Frankie walking through the little park just across the hotel's parking lot, hands intertwined. She was happy for both of her friends and knew they'd be a perfect couple, but the almost immediate time apart would be a big challenge.

Brian set the bags in his hands down on his bunk and turned around, brow furrowed as he saw Ziah lost in her thoughts. With a sigh, he pulled his fiancee into his arms and kissed her forehead. "What's the matter, baby?"

"Huh?" Ziah wrapped her arms around Brian's waist and leaned into him with a tired sigh. "Nothing's wrong, Bri. I'm just tired and I feel so bad for Frankie and Matt. They're just getting to know each other and now, they have to wait for over two months to see each other again."

"I feel bad for them, too, babe, but they'll both be just fine. Now, c'mon, let's go take a nap while we can. Jimmy will be his overly hyper self as soon as the bus starts going."

"I know," Ziah groaned.


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"You have a show tonight?" Frankie asked, leaning against Matt's arm.

"No. The next show is two days from now, in Paris," Matt replied, sliding his arm around Frankie's shoulders and squeezing her to his side.

Frankie let out a sigh as she wrapped her arm around Matt's waist. "We just played there last week. It was a pretty kickass crowd."

"All the crowds have been that way pretty much our whole tour." Matt took a deep breath and then let out a sigh as he stopped walking. He pulled Frankie down onto a bench beside him, his arm still resting around her shoulders. "It really sucks that we can't spend more time together for a while and especially since we're just getting to know each other."

"I agree," Frankie sighed. "But we can still get to know each other. It'll be fun to Skype and FaceTime and text and all that technical shit."

Matt laughed, nodding his head. "The technical shit is pretty badass."

"It has to be badass to handle our awesomeness," Frankie cracked, pursing her lips before breaking out into giggles.

"Bad ass tested. Awesomeness approved."

"Exactly!" Frankie groaned in frustration when the alarm on her phone went off. She hit the phone's lock button, tapped 'turn off alarm' and rolled her eyes. "Well, that's my cue to get on the bus."

Matt nodded with a sigh. Standing up, he pulled Frankie to her feet and to his chest. "C'mon, I'll walk you."

Frankie felt her cheeks start to redden and she looked down shyly. "You don't really have to do that."

"I know I really don't but I really want to."


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About an hour later.......



Brian straightened the blanket over Ziah, leaned down, pressed a gentle kiss to her lips and drew the curtain of the bunk closed. His expectant fiancee had fallen into a deep sleep pretty much the instant her head had hit the pillow. He was glad the tour was almost over and that they'd be going home where he could take much better care of both his fiancee and their unborn child.

"Is Ziah asleep?" Matt asked, sitting down at the table with a cup of coffee?

"Yeah, she is," Brian sighed, sitting down across from Matt.

Matt stared at Brian for a moment, brows furrowed in confusion. "What's up, man?"

Brian let out another sigh and wiped a hand over his face. "I'm nervous about being a dad."

"Nervous how? You and Ziah have been together for years and I know you both talked about having kids."

"I'm not nervous about the baby itself. I'm nervous, scared shitless actually, about all the financial shit. We haven't gotten our big break yet and I have to be smart and realistic."

"Road trip, bitches!" Jimmy cackled, running onto the bus with his usual elephant stampeding form.

Brian turned to his future brother-in-law, an unamused glare across his face. "Jimmy, your sister is asleep. Shut the fuck up, bro!"

Jimmy stopped for a moment and then looked up to the ceiling of the bus. "Whoopsie," he said, trying to act as innocently as he possibly could. Which wasn't all that much, mind you.

"I'll kill you if you wake her up. She needs to sleep as much as possible."

"Brian, Ziah is pregnant. Not terminally ill. She's a lot tougher than you think," Johnny said softly. He walked up to Jimmy, took his arm and pulled him back to the lounge area. "Come on, Jimmy, let's go watch tv and let your sister sleep as long as she wants. You'll have enough time to be crazy, insane, hyper Rev when Ziah gets up."

"Fine, "Jimmy sighed, following behind his boyfriend.

Brian watched the couple for a moment and then turned back to Matt with an eye roll. "Like I was saying, I have to be smart and realistic."

"I understand, bro, but your grandfather always has a position for you at his company."

"Yeah, I know. But what if....what if it's not enough? My dreams don't feed a baby or get them diapers and clothes."

"Brian, we'll be just fine. Our baby will have everything he or she needs and more love than a lot of children out there have," Ziah said softly, wrapping her arms around her fiance's shoulders and leaning her head against his.

Brian leaned closer to Ziah with a sigh, covering her hands with his own. "I know, baby girl. It's just I know this is gonna be a really rough road. Mostly for you and I don't want it to be that way."

"Johnny's right, I'm a lot stronger than you think, Bri."
So, wow, it's been 1 year to the day since I last updated this fic. :phew: Can't believe it's been that long but it happens. Especially when I have a lot of other fics that are in severe need to be updated as well. So I will write a second update for this before I move onto any of the other chaptered stories.

I usually write a 1-shot or have more in honor of :iconsyngatesplz: 's birthday but it snuck up on me way too fast. Today is also my older brother's birthday, too. :D

So happy 35th birthday to the most amazing Synyster Gates. Fella Heart Kiss (Love) Blowkiss valentine fella (Love) kiss Lovey-dovey Fella (Love) 


Anywho. As usual, this is for my nerdeh nerd, :iconelviratepes:. More coming very soon, nerdeh. :heart:


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