Is This A Dream?

We finished singing In The End, I'm first to head backstage for a breather. A few minutes after I've been sitting around the show ends and CC pops in to see me. I get up to talk to him, "You did really good tonight," I hug him. He lifts my chin up and kisses me, with surprise I hold onto his shirt. As he pulls away I look up into his eyes, "What's that kiss for?" He checks our surroundings probably looking for Jake. "I missed your soft lips, that's all," he says as he starts caressing my hips and waist.
I can hear the others about to come in and I shove CC away. I try to make it look like we were just talking. Jake comes up and grabs my wrist, forcing me to get dragged away from the rest of the group. He angrily whispers to me, "What the hell did he do to you? If he touched you I'm gonna fucking kill him I swear!" I push him away making him release my wrist. "You know you guys are really fucking dicks! Ashley did nothing wrong to anyone! You're hurting him by giving him this predator like reputation and it's making him wonder why he's even in the band!" I shout angrily at Jake. Andy, CC, and Jinxx look over at me and Jake as Ashley walks off to the bus.
"You heard me! All of you are huge dicks! Ashley feels like shit because of how you make him out to be!" I yell again at all of them. I storm off into the bus, following Ashley. He's sitting on his bus with a blank stare and sadness smeared across his face. I look out the window and see all the guys talking in a huddle. As I sit down next to Ash and lean my head on his shoulder. "Hey, Ash? You alright?" I ask.
He turns to me with a slight smile etching itself into his lips. "Yeah I'm fine, I've just never had anyone stick up for me like that. I really appreciate it," he wraps an arm around me and gives me a slight nookie. I smile and hug him. "You don't seem all that bad. Why do the guys make you out to be some sexual predator?" I tilt my head as I look at him. He sighs sadly, hanging his head down. "It was a long time ago," he hesitantly breathes out, "I got drunk one night and made the moves on a girl who didn't want anything to do with me. I was drunk and being dumb, I didn't think to stop. I didn't have sex or anything but it was enough to set my reputation for failure with anyone other than them." I gaze in awe, as he simply sits there.
I can think to do nothing but hug him. "Hey... I think you're a good guy. I didn't think you'd do anything from the start," I tell him in a reassuring tone. As he hugs me back I laugh a little. "What is it ?" he asks in a playful tone. I look up at him,"You're covering me in grease paint. Maybe you should go take a shower. I have to clear things up with them anyway, I'll be here when you get done after all," I smile and nudge him towards the shower. He laughs and retreats to the bathroom. Giving me a playful wave before disappearing into the shower.

Notes

Sorry I had an accidental post earlier I was writing during school and I didn't mean to publish that one. I'll be updating soon now that I'm on break. If you have any ideas of where the plot could go totally message me. I've got one idea but that's for a surprise if I do decide to continue with the idea. This series may be cut short because I DO NOT like how I started it all those years ago. I'll start a new story with a completely different POV and Plot next time. Be prepared!!!