*late October 1982*
(Y/N)'s album is about to be released!
(Y/N)'s POV:
Next week my album drops. We had a few delays because of some pressing issues of the vinyl.
Today, me and Andy are taking advantage of one of the last slow days before the album release party plus the holidays are upon us.
Me and Andy decided to go on a walk with Sam this morning. Last night, it had rained so it was crisp and cool.
"Were gonna have to give Sam a bath when we get home his paws are so filthy," I said when we came to the corner of the street.
"It's only a little mud darling you are so dramatic," Andy said laughing.
I was walking Sam and Andy held a umbrella in case it started raining while we were out.
"I'm not dramatic. I'm just, overly clean," I said laughing.
Andy grabbed my hand as we walked.
"You are so dramatic darling," Andy said all matter of factly.
"Is that so?" I said looking both ways before we crossed the street.
"Yes boom facts," Andy said giving my hand a light squeeze.
"Stop it love," I said as we walked over to our favorite park.
The grass was wet so Sam would probably have green paws by the time we head home. We found a bench to sit down for a while. It was dry thank goodness.
"So next week darling for your album release, where is Herb and Karen wanting to host it?" Andy inquired.
"They booked The Roxy so its a smaller launch with my closest Hollywood friends," I said in response.
"Oooh that's gonna be fun darling. I played the Roxy when I first started making it big with "I Just Wanna Be Your Everything," " Andy replied.
"I like smaller venues anyways. I love people but crowds get scary," I told him as I stood up.
"Well I'll always be by your side so you don't have to worry about ever being alone or scared," Andy said kissing my temple.
"You always make me feel safe love," I said looking into his beautiful brown eyes.
"That's my job as your husband," Andy said smiling.
"Look over there," I said distracting Andy.
He looks in the direction I pointed and I steal a kiss from him.
"Hey that's not fair," Andy said smirking.
"I eventually have to win one of these games so ha! I win," I said confidently.
"That's, that's not fairrrrr," Andy whined.
"What? You lost to your wife, so what?" I said sticking my tongue out at him.
"You play dirty darling," Andy said following me.
We were walking back to the house and contiuned our conversation.
"Hypotheically speaking, you always win so technically you forfitted this win," I said boastfully.
"That's not how this works," Andy said frustrated.
"Whatcha gonna do about it? I have the final say so," I said turning the corner back to our house.
"You will face me in a rematch and I will, just watch," Andy said trying to keep up with my pace and Sam's.
"Nerp never!" I said running the rest of the way home.
I got inside quickly, let Sam out back for the time being and waited for Andy's "rematch".
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