"Two days?" He was already thinking of ways to convince them they didn't need him. "I can probably make it happen. We don't usually film on weekends anyway. So as long as I can arrange it so they don't need me before or after I'll be there. I'll always be there. Physically if I can and if I can't I'll tell you manager they have to facetime me for your whole performance." Toni chuckled and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "I love them both. Thanks to Tucker I've been named second best on the ice by Stephen so ya know I have bragging rights over Belmont. Which is rare." He loved her family almost as much as he loved her. "I am not. Okay maybe a little but that doesn't make it any less true." He watched her closely as she processed what he had just asked her. "I plan on keeping you forever so day and night doesn't seem so scary." He teased before leaning down and kissing her again. "I love you." He hadn't exactly had many romances in his life but the few he had were nothing like this. They were young but his dad had told him the day he'd met Tate, when you know you just know.
"Yes, it's just two festivals back to back and then I'm done till I set my tour." It left plenty of time for them to be together and her to think about doing the show. Her brother was all for it but she had never acted before and in truth she was nervous. The last thing she wanted to do was a bad job and look bad or make him look bad for wanting her to do it. "I love how supportive you are and I'm always going to support you too." She started to laugh and kissed his neck. "If you can't then I'll make sure they facetime you for Montreal, the one in Chicago is Lollapalooza and will be streamed." She loved that Tucker and Toni got along so well that they skated together and he was now kicking Belmont's ass on the ice. "I'm glad you see forever with me. It's rare that I get that from people." One reason she had been so cautious at first. "I love you too, so much it scares me." The last thing she wanted was another romance to blow up in her face but he seemed sincere and she believed him when he said he loved her.
"Well than I should be able to make it work. I love getting to watch you perform. Almost as much as I love keeping you locked up and all to myself." He smirked. His fingers rubbing circles on her hips. "I know baby. I'm itching to get back on a stage. Maybe during the next hiatus I'll see if I can't get a few weeks booked on Broadway. I didn't expect to miss it this much." He wouldn't be able to do a full run and it'd depend on what her tour schedule ended up being but it was something he was thinking about. "My parents will be happy about the one in Chicago being streamed. They love getting to watch you to. But setting my Italian dad lose in Chicago sounds like the start of some bad gangster movie." He laughed. He moved one hand from her hips to lift her face up to him, "Hey. I'm not them. I'm not him. I love you and I am never going to do anything that would intentionally hurt you. I'm not gonna pretend to be perfect. I'm probably gonna fuck things up occassionally but as far as I'm concerned you're it for me baby. LEtting you go just isn't an option."
















