𝚁𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜/𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜

𝗔𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗹 (𝗦𝘁𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗧𝘆𝗹𝗲𝗿)

Request for kiwicat2013

1986

"Just know you're doing the right thing y/n and we're all right behind you on this"

"I know" nodding sitting on the couch "it's gotta be done otherwise he's gunna just drive himself to death and I don't think any of us want that"

"He's coming in now guys" Tim informs us standing by the door

Right as Steven walks in he stops noticing I'm not alone. He looks a mess, I mean of course he still one of mankind's most gorgeous men but I can see he's looking skinnier and paler by the minute. His hair isn't as vibrant as it used to be, good thing to this is his energy on stage will never falter no matter if he's high or not. But it's the after show that we all see the fans don't and myself along with the band can't do it anymore so it's time to step in

"Steven, baby sit down please we wanna talk to you" letting him sit down he looks from Joe to Joey, then Tim to Brad finally Tom before back to me "Honey we love you okay and there's no easy way to say this but we think it's time to get some help"

"Knew this was coming just thought I'd have more time, so what am I supposed to do ?"

"Tim, Joe, and I thought it would be best to have you check in to rehab. Now we understand that you love your fans and the touring but you're gunna have to postpone this until you're able to get better"

"Now ? Like right now ?"

"Yes now, when we get back home I'm gunna help you pack and we are gunna take you for tomorrow morning"

"Okay, I'll do it" he nods slowly as if he's tryna convince himself

And that was the beginning

Standing looking around the house I've been trying to hold it together, I thank heavens his daughter isn't here. I wouldn't know how to explain to a child that their dad is doing some bad stuff and won't be home for awhile. Hearing him and Tim coming down with his suitcase I turn facing him with an encouraging smile

"Ready ?"

"Yeah I'll be in the car Steven take your time, y/n" Tim nods grabbing his bag leaving out the front door

"Promise you won't leave me, not like that but y'know what I mean. Like not wait on me to get better if I ever do"

"Steven I'm not gunna go anywhere I promise, I will be writing you everyday I can and just maybe when it's available I'll try to visit"

"Okay, take care of yourself okay ?" He asks again squeezing the life out of me but I know it's because he doesn't wanna let go

"You too, I love you"

September 1987

"I'm beyond proud of you guys, you are all clean and sober. Even better you guys are making it back onto the charts with the newest album" mushing myself into Steven's side while everyone cheers and smiles

"All thanks to you y/n really straightened us out with convincing Steven to go to rehab, which encouraged us to follow in suit"

"Aw well I'm flattered you guys just happy everyone can be healthy and themselves"

"I wanna show you something baby follow me, we'll come back don't worry just need your opinion on this" he leads me to his music room closing the door so I don't hear the partying downstairs

"What's all this about ?"

"I wanna show you exactly how I was feeling and everything, I wrote a song for you. I would also really like it if you listened to it" he pleads handing me the lyrics and music sheets

"Steven you haven't recorded this yet did you ?"

"No you're gunna be in the room when I do everyday because this is your song"

"You wrote this while in..."

"Yeah, go ahead and read it babe" he encourages

Scanning all over the paper I read from start to finish. They're beautiful and so heartwarming I can tell with all the erase marks from him changing words around. He really poured his heart in this one and I guess he can tell seeing my eyes get slightly teary

"These are really beautiful honey, you really felt all of this ?"

"Well yeah but I had a little help from Desmond who is gunna see how it all sounds, I only wrote most not all of it. But you really like it ?"

"I love it" putting the paper down pulling him up for a hug and kiss "that song is gunna be a world favorite I just know it, you should be proud of that"

"You really think so ?"

"Guarantee you, so am I your angel now ?" teasing him watching his face get flustered

"Always was now you really are the meaning, but while I have you here away from everyone else" reaching into his inside pocket he pulls out a small box opening revealing a ring "will you marry me angel ?"

"Really ? You wanna...Steven I don't know what to say this is beautiful"

"Well say you'll make me the happiest, healthiest, and luckiest man alive with a yes"

"Yes, yes I will" letting him slide the ring on my finger wiping under my eye

"Well now it's official the screamin demon and his angel" he jokes making me laugh

"Can't wait to hear these comments"

January 21, 1988

"Well y/n we did it, went through hell and back but we finally got married" dancing with Steven while everyone else watches

"Yeah and I wouldn't have it any other way, we've been through a lot Steven and you especially for all your struggles over the years but I'm really glad you're in a better place in your life"

"So am I y/n, we can move on with our lives and maybe have a few more kids along the way"

"Maybe" agreeing with him

Glancing over to everyone who came to our wedding I see Joe and his wife smiling, Mia who's eager to get over here but she knows it's not her time yet, and my parents

"Very cliché darling, our wedding and we're dancing to OUR song"

"If it's gunna be somewhat about me and for me I'm gunna play it whenever I feel like it so today is no exception"

"You got that right baby, let's hope you still feel that way during the honeymoon ?"

"I'll be the sweetest angel you've ever seen" kissing him just as the song ends and everyone claps