I checked myself over in the mirror once more before grabbing my clutch and my phone. Once happy with my appearance, I started to walk out to meet Vic.

“Kim, move your ass, baby!” Vic said from the balcony.

“I’m here, asshole.” I said, coming up behind him and pinching his bottom. He shrieked and turned round, his jaw could’ve hit the floor.

“Fuck. You are beautiful little lady.” He said, twirling me round and then kissing my lips.

“Thank you. Now let’s go.” I said, taking his hand and leading him out. We were going for dinner and to have a few drinks, take lots of photos and go to the beach for the last time.

**** Vic’s Pov ****

Dinner was great, we’d had a few drinks and we were both fairly tipsy when we decided to go on the beach for the last time. I watched as Kim carried her heels, her long beautiful hair flowing as she giggled and ran. She was happy, my baby was happy. I almost didn’t want to go home, back to reality. I wanted to stay here with her, like this, forever.

“Come on, Vic!” she giggled, running over to the sand and sitting down in it. I followed her and sat her on my lap and cuddled into her closely. Her hair smelled of strawberries, and she smelled like coconuts. It was a weird but wonderful mix.

I sighed in content and Kim turned round to face me, pecking my lips. I took my phone out of my pocket and took a photo of the beach, the moon, us two, us kissing. I put them all on a collage on my phone, and then put them on Instagram with the caption: ‘Never want to leave this beautiful place, had a wonderful night with an even more beautiful lady.’

“Me neither.” Kim breathed as she seen me typing.

We stayed there for hours, talking, laughing and kissing. I've never felt more alive, and happy. I actually kind of felt like I was a teenager again. She is my life, she is my happiness. Soppy, but who cares? I love her.

**** Kim’s Pov ***

I huffed and puffed through the whole process of getting ready. I really, really didn’t want to. Because that meant I had to go home, to reality, to where everything’s always bad.

“Hey, Mike’s going to go over to see my parents tonight. They’re cooking dinner and want me to come. Do you wanna come with?” Vic asked me as he sat down on the bed next to me. If I’m honest, I was quite scared.

“Uh, your parents?” I asked. Vic nodded and laughed, “Uh, yeah… O-okay.” I stuttered. His parents? Fuck. Will they like me?

“Don’t look so scared, they’ll love you!” Vic reassured and I nodded.

We took our suitcases and Vic let me look around the place one last time, to say a sort of goodbye. “I’m really gonna miss this place.” I huffed. Vic wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder.

“I know baby. But everything will be okay. And we can come back one day, maybe one day soon.”

I kissed his lips softly and nodded, “Deal?”

“Deal, baby.”

The flight consisted of some annoying teenagers screeching when they seen Vic, asking for a photograph, giving me looks like they want to kill me and what not. Collecting our suitcases was more or less the same thing, too. Don't get me wrong, I love the fact that Vic has so many fans and he does so many amazing things for them purely by writing his songs and sometimes, even though it's horrible to think so, these teenagers can relate in some way to his songs. But sometimes, like now, when you just want private time with him and you can't get a word in, or they simply want to kill me because I'm his girlfriend, is really annoying.

“Baby do you mind if I go home first? Get a nap, have a shower, freshen up, catch up with Taylor…” I trailed off.

“Of course baby, we don’t need to be at my Mom’s until 7.” He smiled, pecking my lips as we got into the cab.

“Okay, thank you.”

I got dropped off at my house, carried my suitcase in to my room before grabbing a quick lunch and catching up with Taylor a bit. She and Jaime had a big date night tonight, so she wanted me to help her with what to wear, as per usual. I helped her out and then took a shower, knowing she’d need to go in after me. I just quickly washed my hair and body before coming out. I couldn’t be bothered drying my hair, so I just left it in its towel and went for my nap. And I really did need it. I didn’t realise how tired I was until after my nap.

I’d just woken up and looked at my phone, when I found it was 6 o’clock I could’ve died. I quickly pulled out a pair of dark jeans and a strappy cream top and pulled it on over my underwear. I then grabbed a pair of nude heels and put them on also. I took my hair out of my towel and it was wild with waves since I didn’t do anything with it. I really didn’t have time to do anything else, so, fuck it, it’ll just have to do.

I’d literally just finished my makeup when Vic knocked on my door. I grabbed my phone and ran to the door. Off I went, into Vic’s car, to meet his parents.

I’m not good with parents…

Notes

Title credit: Young - The Summer Set.
Sorry I haven't updated, just haven't had the motivation or been too busy! My hearts not really in this anymore, but oh well, I'm not gonna start something and not finish it! Thank you all for reading x