Fallen Angel
Part Five. Revelation
*Over a month later*
"Where are we going?"
You're clutching to an arm each of Andy and Jake, you don't need to lean for support really, but they insisted. You still have two fractured ribs and a shittonne of cuts and bruises, a tender wrist and a thick head - you got of lucky really. Mouths gape as you exit with the band, who'd given me a pair of ripped jeans and a burgundy tee to put on. You feel a hundred times better after a shower, and getting into fresh clothes, hospital gowns aren't the comfiest items of clothing in the world. You got given some make up, a hairbrush and some other basics to start with and getting sorted out put you in a positive mood. Each of the guys had a small amount of make up on and also looked fresh as we left. We were all kind of hyper, even Andy had relaxed a bit now we were out properly and you hadn't died on him yet. Over the past month, you'd got to know the band quite well and felt a lot more comfortable around them, Jake had even snuck his dog in to meet you, which didn't go down so well with the nurse. Someone had been in their most days, their UK tour had ended after Jinxx's stunt with his nose (which'd healed quite nicely now, the eyes easily covered with his classic diamond eye makeup. He said he doesn't usually wear so much in general but it was better than the purple eyes). We come to the end of the road where a large, shiney, black bus was parked. Your eyes widen and you turn to Jake to confirm what it is. Cc scoops you up, leaping up the bus entrance stairs then carefully placing you down again. Childish excitement bubbles up inside you. 'I'm in the actual BVB tour bus!' You squeak inside your head. Ashley comes behind you and squeezes your shoulders, smiling fondly at you. You return the grin before turning to take it all in. The bus is like a Tardis, seemingly bigger on the inside. At the back end of the bus, there are three bottom bunks, two of which on the left side had bunks over the top. The bed on the right had cupboards over the top, and little shelves with assorted accessories and knick knacks on them. In the centre of the bus there's a long sofa type thing with more shelves around it, DVD's and CD's fill them, with a small flat screen in the wall. There's a small bathroom with a shower and even a kitchen.
"We haven't had chance to organise you sleeping arrangements yet" Jinxx started
".. So you'll have to sleep with each of us and decide who's your fave" Ash retorts, casually smacking your
ass, Cc then comically winks. We all laugh, Andy then thumps Ashley and Jakes laugh sounds really fake. The lightheartedness is strained for a second before you add "Well you'll have to impress me then." Teasingly at Ashley, who instantly begins to flirt. You laugh and shove him away playfully.
"Steady there, you only came out of hospital a few hours ago" Jake softly inputs, touching my hand. You look up at him and grin.
"Who's driving then?" Jinxx inputs. You turn to look at him, confused
'Where are we going?" You ponder.
Each of the guys does their own versions of what could only be called a mischievous grin.
"Not tellin'" Ash teases.
Cc gets behind the wheel and the rest of the guys go sit down, there isn't quite enough room so you go to lean against a counter before Jake pulls you onto his lap. You laugh and his face shines with happiness. The bus jolts into action, and Cc swiftly pulls the giant black beast out of the lot and onto the motorway. He swerves and swears.
"Fucking British, wrong side of the freaking road"
You laugh, "it's not that hard"
"Says the girl who's just had a car accident"
"Arsehole" you chuckle.
There's a roar of laughter and they all start taking the piss out of your accent, so you return the favour. The atmosphere in the bus has risen again, you're all goofing around, you keep getting passed between the guys, until you end up on Andy's knee. He wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you close to him. You freeze mid sentence, there is a confused silence throughout the bus except Cc who is concentrating on the road and even he quickly stops chuckling when he senses the atmosphere change. Jinxx raises an eyebrow, Ashley's face is puzzled, his strong jaw slack, top lip pulled up at one side. Jake looks furious, which is completely out of character for him. You shrug trying not to make a big deal out of it like everyone else has.
"What?" Andy's voice cuts through the silence, his tone suggests he knows exactly 'what'.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Jake demands, his voice higher than normal, he frowns.
The tension is unbearable, you don't know what to do.
"Where are we going?"
You're clutching to an arm each of Andy and Jake, you don't need to lean for support really, but they insisted. You still have two fractured ribs and a shittonne of cuts and bruises, a tender wrist and a thick head - you got of lucky really. Mouths gape as you exit with the band, who'd given me a pair of ripped jeans and a burgundy tee to put on. You feel a hundred times better after a shower, and getting into fresh clothes, hospital gowns aren't the comfiest items of clothing in the world. You got given some make up, a hairbrush and some other basics to start with and getting sorted out put you in a positive mood. Each of the guys had a small amount of make up on and also looked fresh as we left. We were all kind of hyper, even Andy had relaxed a bit now we were out properly and you hadn't died on him yet. Over the past month, you'd got to know the band quite well and felt a lot more comfortable around them, Jake had even snuck his dog in to meet you, which didn't go down so well with the nurse. Someone had been in their most days, their UK tour had ended after Jinxx's stunt with his nose (which'd healed quite nicely now, the eyes easily covered with his classic diamond eye makeup. He said he doesn't usually wear so much in general but it was better than the purple eyes). We come to the end of the road where a large, shiney, black bus was parked. Your eyes widen and you turn to Jake to confirm what it is. Cc scoops you up, leaping up the bus entrance stairs then carefully placing you down again. Childish excitement bubbles up inside you. 'I'm in the actual BVB tour bus!' You squeak inside your head. Ashley comes behind you and squeezes your shoulders, smiling fondly at you. You return the grin before turning to take it all in. The bus is like a Tardis, seemingly bigger on the inside. At the back end of the bus, there are three bottom bunks, two of which on the left side had bunks over the top. The bed on the right had cupboards over the top, and little shelves with assorted accessories and knick knacks on them. In the centre of the bus there's a long sofa type thing with more shelves around it, DVD's and CD's fill them, with a small flat screen in the wall. There's a small bathroom with a shower and even a kitchen.
"We haven't had chance to organise you sleeping arrangements yet" Jinxx started
".. So you'll have to sleep with each of us and decide who's your fave" Ash retorts, casually smacking your
ass, Cc then comically winks. We all laugh, Andy then thumps Ashley and Jakes laugh sounds really fake. The lightheartedness is strained for a second before you add "Well you'll have to impress me then." Teasingly at Ashley, who instantly begins to flirt. You laugh and shove him away playfully.
"Steady there, you only came out of hospital a few hours ago" Jake softly inputs, touching my hand. You look up at him and grin.
"Who's driving then?" Jinxx inputs. You turn to look at him, confused
'Where are we going?" You ponder.
Each of the guys does their own versions of what could only be called a mischievous grin.
"Not tellin'" Ash teases.
Cc gets behind the wheel and the rest of the guys go sit down, there isn't quite enough room so you go to lean against a counter before Jake pulls you onto his lap. You laugh and his face shines with happiness. The bus jolts into action, and Cc swiftly pulls the giant black beast out of the lot and onto the motorway. He swerves and swears.
"Fucking British, wrong side of the freaking road"
You laugh, "it's not that hard"
"Says the girl who's just had a car accident"
"Arsehole" you chuckle.
There's a roar of laughter and they all start taking the piss out of your accent, so you return the favour. The atmosphere in the bus has risen again, you're all goofing around, you keep getting passed between the guys, until you end up on Andy's knee. He wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you close to him. You freeze mid sentence, there is a confused silence throughout the bus except Cc who is concentrating on the road and even he quickly stops chuckling when he senses the atmosphere change. Jinxx raises an eyebrow, Ashley's face is puzzled, his strong jaw slack, top lip pulled up at one side. Jake looks furious, which is completely out of character for him. You shrug trying not to make a big deal out of it like everyone else has.
"What?" Andy's voice cuts through the silence, his tone suggests he knows exactly 'what'.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Jake demands, his voice higher than normal, he frowns.
The tension is unbearable, you don't know what to do.
10/19/13