My Prophet

I was seated at the table for our signing and I couldn't help but smile. Corrie was helping out Toby, our merch guy, since the kids were swarming right now. The signing was almost over and I was looking foward to being with Coralie. We had already played today and once we finish this signing we'll be home free to do whatever we want.

There was a mall literally across the street from the venue so Corrie and I were going to grab dinner and shop a bit. We didn't have much money to spend but we just wanted to be with each other.

"Alright guys, thank you! I hate to say it but the signing is over." John said. I saw Coralie sell the last tee shirt in our boxes.

"That's the last one!" Toby yell. "We'll have more later!"

"Thank you guys!" I said, waving. The other guys smiled and waved. I, once again, felt bad about all the kids we couldn't meet. I stood up and walked over to Coralie. I took my sunglasses off my shirt and placed them on her face. She grinned and kissed my lips.

"How was it?" She asked.

"Good, seemed like you kept busy!" I chuckled.

"Oh yeah, you guys have a ton of fans." She groaned. The security guards all surrounded us and we quickly walked to the buses. Corrie's hand was locked in mine as we headed back to the bus area. Once we were passed the gates the security left us and I wrapped my arm around her waist, even tighter.

"Ready for our date?" I grinned.

"Yes!" She chuckled, throwing her arms around my neck as we walked. We hopped on the bus, the guys following.

"What are you guys doing?" Ashley asked.

"We're walking around that mall." I said.

"Ah, well were going out tonight. Gonna get wasted!" He screamed and CC screamed with him, as John only shook his head.

"Okay guys." I chuckled, leading Coralie back to the lounge. "Shower with me." I whispered, kissing behind her ear. She raised her eyebrow.

"I'm not having sex on this bus." She said, laughing.

"I don't care, just shower with me!" I said, sticking out my lip. She kissed it and nodded, before both of us walked in the small bathroom. I turned the water on and stripped down, while Corrie did the same.

We stepped under the stream and I lathered my body up with soap to get all the black off my body. I felt Coralie start to help me take it off by rubbing my stomach. I smiled at her and pulled her against me. We stood under the water, latched together for god knows how long. I pressed my lips to her forehead and rubbed her back.

"I feel really sick." She said.

"I'm sorry honey." I said, softly. "Nothing sucks more than being sick on tour."

"Tell me about it." She mumbled against my skin and kissed my neck.

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