22 | There's Nothing Holdin' Me Back
☆Trying to drag a person down proofs that you are already below them.
There's Nothing Holdin' Me Back
(Shawn Mendes)
Parker
"So, I was sitting in the set, right? And I had earplugs in, Bruce Banner in my ears, just chilling, and the director of the movie, Joe sat and tried to talk to me." I laughed, everything was so funny after Sakes at Lee's.
"Yeah? And then what." She put her chin on my chest as I played with her hair.
"And I was like, yeah, yeah, and he just kept talking to me, but I was like, Hey, I'm listening to music, I don't want to freaking talk to you, or anyone!"
"Relatable." She kissed my cheek.
"Especially when I write songs, when I missed you like crazy, someone always burst in the room, guh... so annoying, glad it's over..." I smiled at her.
"How many song have you wrote?"
"Plenty."
"About me?"
"All about you."
"Sing them for me." She asked me with the prettiest smile I have ever seen.
"Ah... I'm gonna save it for your concert. Are you excited? This is going to be officially the first time that we sing together on a stage." I hugged her, it was just the two of us in an empty street, lying on the ground covered with white snow.
"Concert." She said.
"Yeah. Your concert, live in Japan."
"Fuck." She jumped up and stared panicking. "Shit shit shit shit, what time is it?"
"The sun's about to rise, why?"
"Because we have a concert to perform!" She screamed, her nose was red from the cold, she looked kinda cute when she's mad.
"It's just six babe, isn't the concert like, 6 pm?"
"No! Midday!"
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"..."
"Fuck!!"
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"God! Where are they?!"
Natasha Romanoff, a total babe, (Y/n) (L/n)'s manager and the most anxious person alive, because the singer in her care (aka you) always does something stupid.
"They'll be okay... Trust me." Sharon patted her shoulder.
"What if they decided to run away? What will we do about the concert?!"
"They're not kids, Nat. They'll know about responsibility."
"Has anyone see them sneaking out?" She asked the crew.
Everyone shook their heads, Bucky sipped his coffee nervously.
"Buck." Nat called him.
"What Nat?" He called back.
"Have you seen them sneaking out?" Her voice was so low, like she will rip his head off.
"No. Not really. I mean, not at all. Hm, nope. Not at the moment. Or that moment. Not at any moment. I haven't seen them. Where were they?"
"..." Natasha.
"..." Everyone stared at poor Bucky.
"Ah... fuck. Bye to my plums. Yes they sneaked out, asked me to keep it a secret. I thought they'll return in the morning."
"We have one hour left before the concert starts and (Y/n) is not even..." Natasha groaned.
"I'm here!" You yelled, running inside.
"Where have you been?!" She shouted.
"With Peter! Shout at him he convinced me to!" You laughed and hurried up to get dressed, make up and hair.
"Peter! Why'd you invited her out!? It's dangerous, you guys are pop star for Christ sake." She ended up giving Peter a lecture while Steve just smiled at them.
You were done the last minute before the show, you ran with your dancer to the stage, Peter held you back.
"Hey! Good luck out there." He gave you a fast kiss on the lips.
"Thanks." You smiled and hurried backstage. The crowd was screaming your name even when the curtain was closed. You breathe in and out to calm yourself down.
Then the concert started.
All the lights were on you, all the screaming was for you, all the eyes were staring at you and when the music played, they sang along with you.
There's something about a concert, it's where people forget all the problems. Crowded together, cheering for the ones they love, in this case it's you, you looked at the crowd with a smile, who gives a fuck about haters when you have the nicest fans?
And the nicest boyfriend.
"There's a rumor." You said, your voice was the loudest, it echoed through the whole concert. "About a special guest."
People started screaming again when you teased them.
"He's someone I've been writing songs about, and he's been writing many about me too? I've mentioned him in a song, titled this concert, consequences." You smiled.
"PETER FUCKING PARKER!!!" Someone in the crowd nearby screamed loud enough for you to hear.
"Loving him was young, and wild, and free. Loving him was cool, and hot, and sweet. Loving him was sunshine, safe and sound. A steady place to let down my defenses. It's Peter Parker!!" You shouted as the crowd went wild like the two of you lid them on fire.
You had no idea how Peter will show up in your tour, there was no rehearsal, but you just let the show go on.
A song was played. It was not yours.
You looked behind your back and Peter Parker walked out with one of your guitars, playing the song, your musician also supported him.
🎼play the song at this part🎼
Even in limited time, he had a surprise.
"I wanna follow where she goes. I think about her and she knows it." He smiled at you. "I wanna let her take control, 'Cause everytime that she gets close, yeah."
He stood in front of you, sang to you there. "She pulls me in enough to keep me guessing. Hm... And maybe I should stop and start confessing. Confessing, yeah."
"Oh, I've been shaking. I love it when you go crazy. You take all my inhibitions. Baby, there's nothing holding me back."
"You take me places that tear up my reputation. Manipulate my decisions. Baby, there's nothing holding me back!"
He bend up and down playing the guitar, his hair flew every time he shake his head along the music. All of your fans were dying because they shipped it so much they could die.
At verse two he put the guitar down, let the backup player continue the music, then he grabbed your hands and walked with you to the right wing of the stage.
"She says that she's never afraid
Just picture everybody naked."
"Don't expose me." You laughed at him.
"She really doesn't like to wait. Not really into hesitation."
Then he pulled you in so close, right hand on your waist, left hand in your hair. There was no problem with the microphone because it was headset.
"Pulls me in enough to keep me guessing. And maybe I should stop and start confessing. Confessing, yeah."
"Oh, I've been shaking. I love it when you go crazy. You take all my inhibitions. Baby, there's nothing holding me back. You take me places that tear up my reputation. Manipulate my decisions. Baby, there's nothing holding me back."
"They look damn cute together." Natasha sighed, looking out from the backstage at the two of you in the middle of the crowd, looking like the happiest people in the world.
"They deserves each other." Sharon smiled at Natasha.
"I lived another day." Natasha laughed.
"'Cause if we lost our minds and we took it way too far. I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright. If you were by my side and we stumbled in the dark. I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright." He put his hand under your chin, forced you who was shy as hell to look at him in the eyes.
"'Cause if we lost our minds and we took it way too far. But I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright. If you were by my side and we stumbled in the dark. I know we'd be alright, I know we would be alright."
"Oh, I've been shaking. I love it when you go crazy. You take all my inhibitions. Baby, there's nothing holding me back. You take me places that tear up my reputation. Manipulate my decisions. Baby, there's nothing holding me back."
"There's nothing holding me back. I feel so free when you're with me, baby. Baby, there's nothing holding me back."
At the end of the song, where the two of you thought was the age of falling in love, that you were the queen and he was the king, inside your concert with so many people staring at you, he kissed you gently.
Little did he know. That there was something holding him back. MJ, Michelle Jones, was in your concert, looking at the two of you, thinking of something.
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Venus : Hey Excuse me everyone, when I was writing Stark's my hamster died, nobody knew her much, but I love her and just felt like I gained quite attention now and I would love for my baby Durian to be known. So this was her. ❤️
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