"And the award for best album of the year goes to:"

"ARCTIC MONKEYS!"

Thousands of people were clapping.

"YOU GUYS DID IT!" I hug Alex tightly.

Alex gives me a kiss on my lips. "Thanks to you." He smirks and walks towards the stage with Nick, Jamie and Matt.

Alex accepted the award and got the microphone.

"That rock n roll eh?" He shakes his head and smiles.

...

We were on our way to the afterparty.

I walked next to Breanna and Katie, while the boys walked next to their partner in crime: Laurence Bell. He was the head of Domino records -> aka: the monkeys label.

"That's definitely something innit?" I hear Jamie say behind my back.

"Yeah we'll consider it." Matt says.

Laurence left and Alex stopped me and smiled.

"We've got to tell you ladies something." Matt said.

We were all standing in a circle at this point.

"Laurence asked us to move to Los Angeles for a new album." Jamie said excitedly.

"What?! That's amazing!" Katie kissed his cheek and hugged him.

Everybody congratulated each other and smiled.

"So do you want to come with me?" Alex looks in my eyes.

"Of course! I really want to..." My smile fades.

"But?" He frowns.

"I... I just never imagined myself living somewhere else then Sheffield." I look down.

"Bel, we don't have to live in LA forever." He raises my chin with his tumb.

"I know... and we should go! It's an amazing opportunity." I smile and kiss him.

"Are you sure?" He asks again.

"Yes totally! They have an Vogue office in LA too, so that wouldn't be a problem." I giggle.

"Can't wait to find our truthful own house there." He smiles.

"Wait that's so exciting, can I help find one?" I say excitedly.

"Go pick whatever house you'll like." He laughs.

I kiss his cheek and we start catching up with the others who already started walking again.

...

"Put me down silly!" I laugh as Alex carries me in bridal style to the bedroom.

Alex smiles cutely and shakes his head.

It was a lovely night. The monkeys won awards and the after party was better than ever. We did quite some shots and everyone got tipsy. We all sat at the bar as all the other people were dancing to some great music (it were the mastercard awards afterparty, of course it had good music). But we just talked and had a great bar at the bar. We did a little game where we made fun of some monkey lyrics.

"Okay so... D is for?" Breana laughs.

"D is for Dancing?" Nick suggested.

"D is for Dreaming." Jamie said smiling with his eyes half open, he was very tipsy.

"Nah, D is for LET'S GET DRUNK!" Alex yells and we all laugh and yell along.

After a while we calmed down and we were all just talking a bit.

Alex looked at me and I looked at him. We both knew the sign and we decided to make our way home.

"Put me down Turner!" I laugh even harder.

Alex finally puts me down and lays me on the bed.

"What can I get you?" He asks like a gentleman.

"A red wine please." I smile.

Alex get's to the kitchen and grabs two glasses of red wine.

"Here you go milady." He hands the glass.

"Thank you mr Alex." I smile in a drunk way.

Alex sat down on the bed and we drank our red wines and laughed.

"My heels have killed my feet tonight!" I got up and kicked them off while still having the glass of red wine in my hand.

"Be careful! Don't spill anything on your gorgeous dress." Alex reaches his hand to me.

"I won't!" I say and turn around to get my other shoe of my foot.

I don't know how, but the movement I made concluded in me, how could we guess it, spilling my red wine on my Dior dress.

"FUCK!" I quickly try to wipe the wine away, but it only makes it worse.

"GOD BELLA!" Alex got up and runs towards the bathroom and grabs a wet towel.

"Crap, crap, crap." I try to wipe my dress clean but it doesn't work.

"Let me look up on how to remove a red wine stain." Alex walks towards the little desk in our room and opens the laptop.

"Hurry, it might dry out." I frown as I still try to wipe it away.

"Here!" Alex points at the laptop. "You only have to put some baking soda on it." He smiles proudly.

"Great, let me check the kitchen if we have any baking soda." I jog towards the kitchen and found some.

After undressing myself, I put the baking soda on the dress and let it sit there.

"It should be gone within an hour." Alex looks at me, who was now also in the kitchen.

"I better fucking hope so..." I look down. "I am such an imbecile."

"No you're not, it was an accident." Alex comforts me and gives me a hug.

"So, what do we do in the meantime?" I pull away and look in his deep brown eyes.

"What do you want to do?" Alex gently grabs my hand and start making circles with his tumb on the back of it.

"You know what we can do, Al." I roll my eyes.

"What?" He smirks

I get on my tiptoes and pull my lips close to his ear, and whisper.

"You and me, now."

"I like that idea." Alex smirks once more and grabs my waist.

He dove down and kissed my lips.

My hands reach up for his hair and Alex lifts me on the kitchen counter.

I was sitting there, on the kitchen counter, in my underwear, kissing Alex motherfucking Turner.

He takes off his blazer and starts undoing his fancy tie. But never stops kissing.

After he completely undressed himself from the top, my hands went up his chest and I placed kisses on his neck.

"Crap Bella..." he moans as I reach his soft spot.

He returns the favour and kisses me too.

I giggle.

My hands wander down his chest, all the way down to his belt. I start unbuckling it, and trow it away afterwards.

He smiles and reaches his hands down my bum and lifts me off the kitchen counter.

I tangle my legs around him as he walked us to the bedroom. Still kissing of course.

Once there, he let me gently fall onto the bed.

He climbs on top of me and looks me in the eyes before diving down to kiss me even more passionate.

His hand travelled down my waist all the way down to my panties, and takes it off. He also removes his pants.

I put my hands on his back as he was kissing me.

My nails dig into his beautiful skin.

I let out a soft moan, and he whispers in my ear:

"I think you should know, you're my favourite worst nightmare."