Devil Choir tour. (sequel to Unbroken)

Kit's P.O.V.

Andy was performing on stage and I was singing along to every word. Too soon, the set came to the last song, and even though I could watch Andy perform whenever, I wanted this performance to last.
"This last song is for a special someone....Her name is Kit, I assume you all know her from Flashbang. Well, she means the world to me, so I want to dedicate this song to her," Andy announced to the crowd.
The introduction to Carolyn began to play and I felt tears spring to my eyes. I couldn't believe he was actually singing this for me. He never performs this song live, and he was doing it just for me.
I noticed his eyes were locked on mine, and half-way through the song he motioned for me to join him onstage. I felt Quinn nudge me and I slowly made my way to Andy, not moving my eyes away from his. I was soon next to him and felt one of his sweaty arms wrap around me.
Once the song was done, I turned to walk off of the stage, but Andy had another thing in mind as he grabbed my wrist and spun me back around. I gasped in suprise as I bumped into his sweaty, shirtless chest. I looked up into his eyes and he quickly closed the gap between us.
I was reluctant at first to kiss him back because we were in front of a few thousand people, but I gave in. The sound of the roaring crowd faded and all I could focus on was Andy. His hands on my waist. His lips, ever so gently kissing mine. His heart thumping wildly out of his chest. I could feel him smile against my lips as he pulled away, and all of the sound came rushing into my ears.
I blushed as I heard some members of the crowd wolf-whistling at me.
"You didn't have to do that," I told him as he lead me backstage.
"No, but I wanted to. I wanted everyone to know that you're mine and I'm your's. Plus, have you seen your Instagram lately?"
I shook my head.
"Half of the comments are from guys saying they would bang you," Andy said, half amused and half irritated.
"Aww, someone jealous that my selfies are becoming just as popular as your's?" I teased.
Andy crinkled his nose and stuck his tongue out at me. I smirked backed at him.
"Hey, Kit!" Elliot shouted.
"Yeah? Elliot, right?" I responded.
"Yeah...Um, I can't find Quinn. I think her and Ashley may have gone to a hotel, and I kinda needed to ask a question," Elliot said, embarrassed.
"Okay, shoot."
"Do you know where we'll be sleeping? I saw that there were only two free bunks on the bus."
"Oh...Well, I'm going to be bunking with Andy, and Quinn will be bunking with Ash. The rest of your band will be getting their own bunks and you'll be bunking with Calvin....."

Calvin's P.O.V.

"Hey, Cal!" Kit said as she entered the bus.
"Hey, Kit. What's up?" I asked.
I saw Elliot behind her and my heart skipped a beat.
"Well, Elliot is going to have to bunk with you since all of the other bunks are taken. Is that okay with you?" Kit asked.
I gulped a bit and nodded. My voice refused to work.
"Anyways, the bands and I were heading out. Do you want to come?"
"Uh...no thanks. I-I think I'll just stay here and g-get some rest," I stuttered.
Kit nodded and left and I saw Elliot standing at the door, observing me. I blushed and went to the bathroom to change into my pajamas. I needed to calm myself down. Elliot was sexy as hell, but he couldn't like me. He just couldn't. I bet he had all of the girls fawning all over him. He probably doesn't even like me as a person.
I quickly changed and shivvered as I got out of the bathroom. It was freezing cold on the bus and the only clean shirt I had was the one I was going to wear on stage tomorrow. I looked down at myself and noticed how pale and skinny I was. l wish I could have toned muscles like Elliot, but I knew that would never happen.
I sighed and headed to my bunk. As I opened up the curtain I saw Elliot already laying there in his pajamas, which consisted of a tight black t-shirt that showed off his muscles and a pair of red sweatpants. Elliot looked up at me, and I could've sworn he did a double take.
"Sorry about me b-being shirtless. I'm k-kinda running low on cl-clothes," I apologized.
"It's fine," Elliot said, scooting farther into the bunk, giving me some space.
I got into the bunk and kept my distance from Elliot. I tried falling asleep, but I was too cold. I started shaking a bit and Elliot noticed.
"Calvin, are you okay?" Elliot asked.
"J-just c-cold," I told him.
"You can move closer to me. I won't bite," Elliot offered.
"I-It's o-okay," I said.
"Seriously, Calvin. You're going to freeze," he sighed.
I bit my lip as I snuggled up to him, letting his heat warm me. He wrapped an arm around me and I felt his hot breath hit my neck. Goosebumps began to form on me and it wasn't because of the cold.
"Better?" Elliot asked.
I nodded and closed my eyes. I heard Elliot begin to hum something, and as I drifted off to sleep I thought, Maybe there could be something between us.

Notes

R.I.P. Carolyn Pitts, who passed away this past Saturday. She will be missed <3 Also, one of my friends wasn't at school for the past week, and I just found out why. She tried hanging herself, but luckily her parents found her before it was too late for her to be saved. When I found out I couldn't help but cry. Please, if you guys ever feel like harming or killing yourself, you can talk to me. I love you all!
~~~BVBfan1996