Something More?

I didn’t particularly like being tackled by a full grown, half naked man first thing in the morning. Despite that incident, I managed to have a nice morning with Andrew. Eventually it was time for the band to get ready for the day so me and Andrew got dressed. He pulled me into a passionate kiss, whispering in my ear in his husky voice, "I owe whatever got you to dress like that a thank you." I smirked and we headed down to meet up with everyone. I was glad to find that all my ‘patients’ looked well rested with the exception of Ashley who looked hung over. The guys shot a few confused glances at me, clearly baffled by my sudden style change but no one really said anything. I felt truly happy and confident, thanks to Andrew.
“Ok, everyones here. We’re staying in this city today through tomorrow morning so don’t worry about packing your bags just yet,” John announced to the band and staff. “Today you guys have an interview and a sound clip recording. Tonight we have a show at 9:00 and tomorrow we pack up and leave in the bus. Any questions?”
“Isn’t that a bit much for one day?” I called, a bit worried for the bands health. If they were put under too much strain right after arriving on a new continent then it was likely they would get sick.
“Nah, this is the usual when we get to a new country,” Jake called.
“So you're fine with getting colds or viruses every time you go to a new continent because you refuse to let your body adjust?”
“No, we just have a lot to do when we get to a new area.”
I shook my head in defeat. Moments later we were filing out of the hotel, heading to the first interview.

“Why did you bring me?” I murmured to Andrew as we walked through the building that the band was supposed to do the interview in.
“Because…” I jabbed Andrew in the ribs, annoyed by his sudden tightliped behavior. “Because I want to announce our relationship at this interview. Ok?”
I looked at the tall man beside me, smiling when I saw the light pink tint to his cheeks.
Soon we got to the room we were to do the interview in. There were two large black sofas and a set of mics set up in front of both. A camera, complete with camera man, was poised and ready to film and a woman I assumed to be the interviewer sat cross legged on one of the two sofas. The guys filed in and took seats, I ended up on the end of one sofa with Andrew next to me.
“Ok guys, everyone good to start?” The guys nodded and the interviewer started the interview.
Not much of it interested me, the interview was mostly about their music and tour and so on. Eventually the conversation shifted to random fun things until the host pointed at me.
“So, who are you if you don’t mind me asking.” Her tone was what one could call spunky.
“I’m Celestia Trackis, the staff medic.”
“Well that seems silly, why would these guys need a medic?”
“Becau-” Before I could respond Andrew cut me off.
“Actually she comes in handy. She’s already treated people on several occasions and tour just started. Plus Celestia is important to me, infact we’re sort of dating.” Andrew turned his gaze to me, meeting my eyes. His crystal blue orbs were filled with affection, and I couldn’t help but smile at him.
“Well this is a surprise. How do you guys feel about this change,” The reporter continued without missing a beat, effectively ending the moment me and Andrew had shared.
“In all honesty this is a relief, the tension between those two was getting annoying. None of us wanted to interfere but we all knew that they were being idiots emotionally,” Jinxx contributed from his place beside Jake.
“Plus if those two share a bunk then we don’t have to worry about the zombie apocalypse,” CC added, receiving a giggle from everyone but me and a glare from me.
Why can no one keep their mouths shut?

Notes

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