"Hmmm, seems as though we're alone, in our dressing room, yet again." Fox joked, leaning in to kiss me, but I pulled back.

"We don't always have to be making-out. I mean, I don't mind a little PDA, but too much will drive me crazy." I told him.

"Kissing me will drive you crazy?" he asked, taking it the wrong way.

"No... hell no, but making out with people watching us... I don't really like that very much." I told him.

"But... no one's watching us right now." he smiled, leaning in again.

"You're not getting the point I'm trying to make. Can't we just talk, or just cuddle? Our relationship doesn't have to be purely sexual." I told him. He backed up a bit.

"Fine, sure, yeah... I agree baby, but since we weren't together all day today, won't you just let me kiss you for a minute?" he asked sweetly.

"Ok... only for a minute." I replied.

Without a word, he grinned, moved closer, and pressed his lips onto mine. I closed my eyes and kissed him back. Damn, I swear, that's the best feeling in the world. I never wanted to end that perfect kiss. Neither did he. He pushed me down softly on my back, and climbed on top. He liked being on top. He moved his lips down to my neck. I let out a moan as he sucked and kissed it. I was wearing a tank top, so he went lower and lower until he was kissing my shoulders. He slipped the straps of the tank top and my bra off one shoulder, and then the other. As much as I was enjoying it, I knew we shouldn't be doing that. Not yet, at least. So I put my hands on his head and moved it back up to my face. He looked at me, confused.

"What's wrong?" he wondered.

"C'mon Fox, we can't be doing that. It's too soon." I told him.

"I've seen you in your underwear before..." he said cutely.

"I know you have... and it's ok... but not right now, not here." I told him. "Can't we just hang-out for awhile?" I asked, glancing at my watch again. 5:20pm.

"But we still have a long time to waste. And everyone knows we're in here, so no one will come in." he replied, and I could tell he really wanted to make-out.

"Foxy... you're driving me crazy, you're so sexy, you don't know how bad I'd love to just rip off your clothes and fuck you..." I said. He looked amused by my words, but didn't talk, since he knew I wasn't done, "But we both know we can't do that. We have to work on our relationship a bit, you know? We know we love each other, that's a start. But there's alot more than that to a relationship." I told him. He sighed.

"Like what?" he asked.

"Like... like trust, we have to trust each other." I told him.

"Trust?" he practically yelled, "Don't get me started on that. You've been talking and flirting with Nick since the second we met him... even after me and you were going out. But I trust you with all my heart, because I love you and I know you wouldn't hurt me." he told me. I sighed this time, knowing he was right.

"God... I'm sorry baby, you're right. Today when Luke said you guys went to the beach and hung out with girls, I'll admit, I was worried at first. But then Luke said that you ran off and stayed on the bus all day..." I finished.

"That's because I love you, and I don't want to even look at any other girls, ever again." he replied. I had nothing to say to that. His words meant so much to me. I just leaned really close and kissed him again.

*Same time; outside the arena*

"Woah, man, this is crazy!" Joey laughed as she, Aaron and one of his bodyguards went out the back doors of the arena, and saw the hundreds of screaming fans at the fence.

"It's always crazy, I love it." Aaron yelled, as he grabbed Joey's hand and ran toward the tall fence. And Mike, the bodyguard, wasn't far behind.

"Oh my God, Aaron, we love you!" about five or six girls at the front yelled to him, sticking their hands through the fence to touch him. He touched all their hands.

"Can you sign this?" a little girl, about 10-years-old, asked, shoving a poster of Aaron through the fence. He nodded, got a marker from Mike, and signed the poster. Then he handed back to her. "Thank you so much!" she finished, and she looked like she was about to cry.

He signed a few more things for fans, and then talked to a few calmer fans for a few minutes. Joey just kinda stood behind him, amused at how many people were going crazy over Aaron.

"Aaron, is that your girlfriend?" an older fan, maybe 14 or 15-years-old, asked him calmly. Joey grinned, and Aaron turned around to face her quickly.

"Oh, no, this is my friend Joey, she's in the group Cruel Sensation. Are you going to see the show tonight?" he asked the fans. They all screamed yes. "Alright, well you'll be seeing her and her group performing too." he finished.

"Cool." the girl smiled, "Nice to meet you, Joey." she said to Joey. She smiled at her.

"Joey's gonna be really famous soon, so you should get her autograph too." Aaron said seriously. Joey blushed.

"Oh ok, can I have your autograph too?" she asked her, pushing the paper through the fence for the second time. Of course she had to.

"Sure." she replied and scribbled her name down on the paper and gave it back to her. That felt really weird.

"Aaron, it's 6pm, we should go back in now." Mike interupted.

"Ok... thanks for coming, everyone, I hope you have fun at the show tonight. See ya!" Aaron yelled and took ahold of her hand again.

As they walked back to the building, Joey asked Aaron,

"Doesn't that feel weird? That all these girls want your autograph?"

"Not anymore. When I was like 8, at my first real concert, after the concert, everyone backstage wanted my autograph, and I didn't know what to do... I'd seen Nick signing autographs before, so I just copied him and wrote my name. But now I actually have a 'signature'." he explained.

"Wow..." was all Joey could say. She was just in awe of everything that was happening. Most girls would kill to just get a glimce of Aaron or the Backstreet Boys, and here she was, hanging out with them like it was nothing. To her, it was nothing. They were just really nice, fun guys, she didn't care they were famous at all.

*About 6:30pm; in the Backstage Entertainment Room*

"Yes, I finally beat your score, beat that, guys!" Dare yelled to Luke and Tony. If there was one other thing she was awesome at, it was pinball. The guys stared at her score, in shock.

"Ok, we won't even try, we've been playing these damn machines for over an hour!" Tony smiled, backing away.

The door opened a second later, and in came Marce, Cher, Christina Agularia and 2/3 of soulDecision, Ken and Trevor. They were laughing and having a good time.

"Hey guys, hey Dare, what's up?" Marce asked them.

"Nothing, what are you all up to?" Dare answered.

"Just causing trouble, right girls?" Christina asked Cher and Marce. They both nodded jokingly.

Luke and Tony were both silent, just staring at Christina. They saw Luke's mouth drop open.

"Stop drooling guys, and say hi." Dare told them, smaking Tony's head.

"Uh, hey... I'm Luke." Luke stuttered.

"I know. We met yesterday, you think I would forget triplets as hot as you?" she flirted with them, "So, where's the other one?" she asked.

"Off somewhere with his girlfriend, one of our other groupmates, Fay." Cher laughed.

"Y-yeah..." Tony gawked. He'd already basically forgot about the girls at the beach earlier.

"You're Tony, right?" Christina asked him, and he just nodded. "You don't have to be so weird around me, just treat me like a normal person." she told them. They both nodded again.

"Sorry... it's just a little weird." Tony told her.

"Yeah, we love you, and your music." Luke agreed.

"Well, thanks." Christina smiled.

Then the eight of them just hung out for awhile, getting to know each other better.