Go, go, go for months on the road. Lindsey and Stevie have been trying their best to mend fences. The second American leg was nothing compared to Japan and they were happy to be spending their time in Hawaii before going home for the holidays. They needed the relaxation only the ocean could bring. Tour wouldn't be starting back up until June and they were thankful for a break.

"It's so beautiful here" Stevie says, a sarong tied around her waist, her white crochet bikini top showing how accidentally tan she had gotten.

"Not as beautiful as you" Lindsey says, kissing her.

"Let's count this as our honeymoon and stay a couple days"

"I would like that." He wraps his arms around her waist and pulls her into him. "You know what else i'd like"

"Oh no, mister! Not right now."

"Why not?"

"We have a show to do. We've got to shower, change, soundcheck..."

"You're no fun" he says, teasing her.

"I will make it up to you."

"Promise?" Lindsey pouts, sticking his lip out dramatically.

Stevie giggles "Yes, I promise"

The love birds head up to their room and Lindsey goes to take a shower. Stevie is writing on the edge of the bed when there is a knock on the door. The knocking is persistent and she gets up to answer it. She hears Lindsey turn off the water, probably shaking his curls and leaving water everywhere which she hates.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Stevie shrieks.

"I came to get Lindsey back. He's mine!" The woman screamed, lunging toward Stevie. Stevie steps back into the room to avoid impact and Lindsey came out of seemingly nowhere, grabbing the woman's wrist.

"Carol...what the hell?! Why are you here?"

"Lindsey...you're back with her?"

"You and I broke up months ago. Answer my question"

"I love you, I miss you, come back"

"We're done, over, finished... don't you understand or is your little brain so fucked up with drugs that you can't comprehend even the smallest things?!"

"We don't have to be over, baby" Carol wraps her arms around Lindsey, grasping at him desperately.

The yelling must have alerted the other band members because they were in the hallway, shocked to find Lindsey's ex clinging to him and Stevie physically prying her arms from around him.

"Leave! No one asked you to be here!" Stevie grunts, a battle of strength ensuing.

"What is going on?" Christine asks.

"Stay out of it, wino!" Carol yells, grabbing Stevie's hair. Stevie screams and grabs her doppelgänger's hand to loosen her grip.

"That's enough, ladies, stop!" Mick says firmly, pulling Stevie off of Carol, kicking and flailing.

"I didn't do anything!" Stevie screams. "Stay away from my husband, you whore! He's mine, he married me!"

Lindsey, stunned at the tussle before him, stood motionless and barely blinking.

"Leave, Carol. No one invited you! You shouldn't have been able to find us!" Stevie continued to yell.

"This isn't over, bitch" she shouted, her tone shrill. "I will make him mine again. I don't care what that little ring on your finger or his says. He will come crawling back to me, as usual"

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck yourself!" The other small blonde straightened her clothes and stomped down the hallway.

Mick finally let Stevie down and she started to cry immediately. She had felt very secure in her marriage, nothing could break them, but seeing Carol again awakened all the insecurities within her. She felt threatened.

"Shhhh" Lindsey said, coming to comfort his wife.

"Why was she here?" She cried.

"I don't know, baby. You know she's nuts."

"How did she find us?"

"She has connections. Maybe someone tipped her off"

"I want to find out who it was and I want them fired" she says weakly, despite trying to sound ferocious.

"Honey..."

"No Lindsey, she wants you back and she said she won't stop."

"That's not going to happen, I am yours" he says. "I married you"

The others were watching them and when Stevie nodded, Lindsey remembered their band mates were still in the room.

"So what I heard wasn't a lie to get her to go away, then" Mick stated. "You're married"

"Yes, we are" Stevie admits, wiping her tears.

"How long?"

"11 months" Lindsey says.

"11 months?! Holy fucking shit" Mick says. "John, mate, aren't you going to say anything?"

"Our girl's got a lot of fight in 'er! I didn't think she had that in her tiny body! That was bloody mental!" He says with a laugh and Mick slaps him on the shoulder, smiling as well.

"I've never seen you act like that" Christine says, sipping her glass of wine. "Did she just show up?"

"She did. Lindsey was showering and I was writing and she came to the door"

"And I heard shouting and came out and Carol tried to attack her. She wasn't going to get away with that...but Stevie..." he started laughing.

"I'm territorial. Every woman is, if pushed hard enough"

"That was so sexy, babe" Lindsey says, nuzzling her neck and growling at her, causing her to giggle girlishly.

"Alright, well that's my cue to leave then. Don't need to see that. Sound check's in two hours." John says, leaving and the others follow suit. Lindsey gets up and shuts the door, giving them privacy.

"So where were we?" He asks, kissing her again.

"I believe you were cheering me on for attacking you ex girlfriend"

"Oh yes, that. Well, I personally did not know you felt that way."

"If your head gets any bigger, you won't be able to fit through the door"

"Well then I guess we will just have to stay here. We have two hours, with nothing to do..."

"We have plenty to do" Stevie says. "But I guess we can do a mad rush at the end."

"A quickie?"

Stevie laughs. "A quickie...or a not so quickie"

"God, you're so sexy!"

"Show me. Show me you want me"

"Baby, I will make you beg me to stop" he says, kissing her passionately.

They make love for over an hour, forced to stop when Stevie glances at the clock, noticing the time.

"Shit!" She says. "I can't believe we have to go. We will resume this later" She lifts her head from the bed to kiss him.

"Yes we will" He gets off of her and they rush around getting ready. Stevie fixes her hair and applies light make up. They meet their bandmates outside to wait for their car, running late as usual.

"Are we done?" Mick asks the couple and they look at each other, smiling. "Ugh...I don't even want to know what that look means. You guys would make the devil blush"

A/N: sorry for any mistakes.