He Calls Me Kitty (Adommy)

I Promise

A/N

So...it seems as though no one who ships Adommy,cares about the lost of Saulbert. Lol #noshadethrown. But this chapter will have you in your feels whether you ship both, one, or neither.

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*ADAM P.O.V.*

"Anymore questions?" The host asked as we neared the end of the interview. I could feel Tommy's eyes piercing into me from my side. Ever since we left the car he hasn't stopped watching me. I knew it wasn't a good idea to tell him how I felt...how I'm feeling right now.

But him knowing was the least of my problems. When we got back to the hotel I'd have to force myself to grow a pair and tell Sauli. He meant to much to me, for me to just keep him in the dark.

"Ok one more. Ya know what how bout you ask him directly?" The host said.

I watched as a young girl with flaming red hair began to move from her seat and to the front of the room. I smiled my normal smile as she wiped her tears of joy and tried to control her breathing.

"If-If your house caught fire, a-and you could only save three things, what w-would they be and why?" She asked nervously.

"That's a really good question, what's your name beautiful?" I asked making her blush multiple different shades of pink, nearly a crimson red. I couldn't help but smile at her reaction. I love my glamberts.

"It's-It's Yani, Mr.Lambert." She stammered, smiley brightly at me. I basically jumped off my stool to go and give her a hug. C'mon I just couldn't resist. I made it back to my seat, and glanced over to Tommy. His gaze was no longer on me though, as he stared confused into the crowd.

I followed his gaze and spotted Isaac standing in the back of the crowd glaring angrily at Tommy. Well that's just great, now I have two employees who were pissed at me.

I brought my attention back to the question as I began to falsely think about it, even though I had been asked this question at basically every interview or meet and greet.

"Ok well first, of course, I'd save my boyfriend Sauli--"

"He's to adorable to leave behind!!" Someone from the audience shouted, followed by an eruption of laughter. I laughed as well but inwardly winced when I saw the irony in those words.

"Your right." I said agreeing with whoever said it. "I'd probably just sling him over my shoulder and run out of the house." I smiled, looking once again at Tommy to find him glaring. I quickly answered the next two parts of the question so we could move on to the songs. I needed this interview to be over just as much as I didn't want it to end.

" Hey, slow it down
Whataya want from me
Whataya want from me
Yeah, I'm afraid...
Whataya want from me
Whataya want from me

There might have been a time
When I would give myself away
(Ooh) Once upon a time
I didn't give a damn....
But now here we are
So whataya want from me
Whataya want from me"