My Brother's Best Friend

t w e n t y - e i g h t

It has been some really wonderful two weeks since you arrived in Los Angeles.

Recording was going great. You loved working on music with your team. Figuring out the lyrics, the beat and everything else that made out a song.

Tom would mostly follow you to the studio and watched as you worked and he loved it. He loved how you were so passionate when you sang. And he loved being with you.

The times he wouldn't come to the studio with you, he'd spend with organizing cute little dates just for you to come back and show him that little smile of yours.

He loved seeing you happy. And what he loved even more was being the reason for your happiness.

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Tom was still asleep when you woke up so you decided to let him sleep and go to the studio alone today.

You greeted everyone once you arrived at the studio before you all got to work.

At about 6pm you all decided to wrap up for the day. You took a taxi to the hotel and then took the elevator to get to you and Toms' room.

After scanning your keycard, unlocking the door, you walked in.

"Hey, I'm back!" you announced, dropping your bag to the floor and then walking further in.

As you were pulling off the hoodie you were wearing, leaving you in a shirt, you noticed an envelope on the nightstand beside your bed.

You went and took it in your hands to get a closer look at it, frowning as you did. You decided to open it. Your eyes widened as you saw the content it held.

There were two tickets for Ariana Grandes' concert on May 2nd in Los Angeles. You had tried to get tickets a while ago but they were all sold out.

"Tom?" you called, your eyes still staring at the papers you were holding.

"Yes, love?" he finally came out of the bathroom, his hair wet from the shower he just took.

"What are these?" you asked calmly, turning to look at him and holding up the tickets.

"Two tickets. One for me and one for you."

"To an Ariana Grande concert?"

"To an Ariana Grande concert." he confirmed with a nod.

"What the fuck." you breathed. "No. Way." you said slowly, glancing down at the tickets again. "When did you- How did you- Why did you?" you asked, still not able to believe it.

"Well, I know you really like her and that you've been trying to go to one of her concerts in like forever so...I just thought I'd get you those." he explained. "And I wanted to make you happy." he added with a smile and your heart just melted.

"You're the best boyfriend ever." you said after getting closer and wrapping your arms around him.

"I know." he said and you chuckled.

"We're going to an Ariana Grande concert!" you exclaimed, pulling away and squeezing both of his biceps.

He smiled at your excitement and then he remembered something.

"Oh yeah! You need to get ready, I'm taking you out." he said.

"How should I dress?" you asked.

"Just wear whatever you like."

"That doesn't really help but...okay." you said, chuckling and giving him a short kiss before leaving to go get dressed.

That night Tom took you to a beautiful restaurant he had discovered during the past weeks, ending the night with some ice cream as you were on your way back to the hotel.