The concert had been going for a few hours, and was getting closer to its end.

Conner, Owen and Lawrence, the Style Boyz, finally reunited after all this time, had been on tour for months, and this was the last date of it.

It had been great, and a lot of fun to do, but it was time to head back home and go back to writing songs for the new album.

Y/n was in the backstage, waiting for her boyfriend to come back.

She had always attended every concert, but she was very tired, and didn't feel like jumping and shouting to every song, that night.

Conner already knew how much she loved him and supported him, she didn't need to prove it any more than she already did.

From his dressing room, where she was lied on sofa, watching Netflix, she could hear the immense crowd that filled the stadium cheering and singing along to the trio.

It made her smile, knowing how good it made him feel, and stopped the tv show she was watching.

She listened carefully, and recognized her boyfriend's voice, singing with his fans and his best friends.

Suddently, the song came to an end, and Conner yelled a "Goodnight!" to the crowd, that wildly cheered as they left the stage.

She heard talking outside the room, and smiled, as he finally entered.

"Hey babe!" she softly said, running up to him and hugging him.

He chuckled, and tightened his grip around her, pulling her even closer.
"Hey girl! I missed you so much..."

"It's only been a couple hours!" she giggled, pulling away a bit so that she could look at him in the eyes.

"Well, I did anyway" he smirked "...You know what staying away from you does to me..."

He leaned in and gently kissed her, grinning, as she rolled her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck.

She thought about it for a bit, and realized he wasn't that wrong. She had missed him a lot too, it made sense.

She could feel his impatience grow, as the kiss grew rougher, and quickly pulled away, leaving him confused.

"...Conn, I honestly don't think this is the right place for whatever you have in mind..."

"I don't care" he panted.

She wanted to say something else, to insist, but before she could, he smashed his lips on hers again, firmly holding the back of her neck.

Finally, she gave in, and decided to stop fighting it. She wanted him too, so...

She moved her hands up to his sweaty hair, and started playing with his dark, small curls, gently tugging and pulling them every now and then.

He smiled, and stopped kissing her for a moment, quickly locking the door and turning back to her.

"No need for interruptions" he smirked.

Y/n giggled, and Conner started kissing her again, pulling her closer once more.

Right then, tho, someone knocked.
It was Lawrence.

Talking of interruptions...

"Guys?" he asked.

The two separated.
He sighed, and mouthed a "Sorry" to his girlfriend, before replying.

"Yeah?"

"We have to go, the reservation is for 10 p.m."

"Reservation?" he said, confused.

"Yeah, for that restaurant down the road. Tonight there's the celebration dinner, remember?"

Conner cursed under his breath, and rubbed his eyes.

"Shit, I had completely forgotten that..." he muttered.

"Celebration dinner? What's he talking about?" Y/n whispered, getting a bit closer.

"Yeah, for the end of the tour..."

"So?... Guys?"

He sighed, and silently cursed again.
"...Give us a couple minutes" he said to Law, as he stared at his girlfriend.

She stared back, a bit confused.
She couldn't read the expression on his face at all.

What did he need those more minutes for? Probably nothing good.

"Ok, but don't make us wait too long"

They heard Lawrence walk away, and as soon as he was gone, Conner smashed his lips against hers again, pulling her closer.

Y/n giggled, and wrapped her arms around his neck once more.

"I thought we were in a hurry..." she smirked, in between the pecks.

"They can wait" he panted, gently pushing her towards the wall behind her.

He needed her. Badly.

As her back hit it, she softly moaned, and smiled, feeling his hands tighten around her hips.

He then moved from her mouth to her neck, starting to roughly peck and suck on it, leaving purple hickeys all over her skin.

She was loving it.

...But then she remembered what Law had said, and thought that maybe it wasn't the best time to do that.

"Babe, we probably shouldn't..."

"Who cares?" he smirked.

"Conn..." she said seriously.

He sighed, disappointed, and pulled away.

"Okay, okay, let's go to dinner"

She giggled, seeing his frown.
He looked like a little kid, angry at his mommy because she told him to go do his homework.

It was adorable.

She quickly changed into some more appropriate clothes, meaning a black skirt and a white top, and put on a bit of make up, to make it look like she had actually done some effort.

Conner changed too, of course.
He was sweaty from all the jumping and moving on stage, going out like that wouldn't have been the best of ideas.

They soon left the changing room and walked down the corridor hand in hand, ready to meet the others, that were waiting for them outside.

As they did so, he leaned closer to her.
"...We're gonna continue that later tho, right?" he whispered.

"Of course, babe" she giggled, cheekily grinning at him.

He smirked, and a few moments later, they reached Owen, Lawrence and the others.

"Ready to go?" Paula, his publicist, asked.

"Yeah" he smiled "Let's go"

A/N :/
Hey guys! Thanks for reading!
Sorry, this is a bit short, but I'll probably publish a part two to this, and didn't want to make this first one too long. Would you be intrested in that?
Anyway, hope you liked it :)

- Franx