Love is a Broken Window | Cricky [C]

69 | Foster

| Chris' POV |

If I could, I would have stayed here on the pier forever. Ricky felt perfect in my arms. He started getting tired and it was getting late. Bus call was soon anyways, and the temperature was dropping. We called a cab to head back to the buses.

As we pulled up to the parking lot, I glanced down to Ricky. He had fallen asleep on my shoulder. What a little angel. I handed the cab driver money, with a tip. I didn't want to wake Ricky, so I stepped out of the cab and picked him up bridal style.

Ricky stirred a bit and settled into my arms. He's light as a feather! I groaned to myself as I heard some yelling across the parking lot. I chose to not confront it, and walked behind the back of the buses. Ricky clung onto me even more when we heard the yelled.

"Just sleep, Baby." I whispered, approaching the bus.

I managed to pull the bus door open, despite my arms being full. As I walked on, Balz saw the situation I had going on and closed the door for me. He also was nice enough to open the door to the bunks, but not before awing over me caring Ricky. Might I add, Ricky was still in my hoodie. I laid him in his bunk and kissed his forehead.

Shiloh was also back by the bunks. He was bouncing Bella and trying to get her back to sleep.

"Where's Dev?" I whispered.

"He went to try to ask everyone outside to be quiet. Can you go check on him? He hasn't been back in about ten minutes."

"Yeah. Just make sure Ricky knows where I am if he wakes up." I replied.

Shiloh nodded. I grabbed my leather jacket from my bunk - since I didn't have my hoodie available - and headed back outside. Smoke was rising from the bonfire, but that wasn't where everyone was gathered. They were all standing in a circle, watching something. Once I came closer, I was shocked to see what it was.

TJ and Devin were going at each other like two fight dogs. No one was doing anything about it! They were more entertained. I did realize that Jacky was trying to break it up, but Ronnie wasn't letting him. Although TJ deserves this, and he was actually losing.

"You're getting your ass kicked, TJ!" Craig laughed.

He glared at his friend. "Shut the fuck up, Mabbitt!"

I should have stopped this. Then I remembered all the stress TH causes me. All the times he cheated on me, tried to sleep with Ricky, what he did to Shiloh... Fucker deserved this. Devin got him on the ground and just started wailing on him. Dev finally backed up off of TJ, who was now a bloody mess. He spit on him, and began walking away.

Everyone just stared. TJ was a mess of blood, and he was on the verge of passing out. His band started to help him. Devin walked away from everyone, who were still amazed at the animal in him. I sighed as I saw the amount of eyes on us. I just followed Devin back to the bus.

The noise was now absent. It was quiet, both outside and in. Balz and Ryan-Ashley were speechless when they saw how scuffed up Dev was. Shiloh rushed out when he heard the door shut. He was overly concerned about Devin.

"Baby, you're bleeding. What happened?" Shiloh asked, somewhat hysteric.

"I got into a little fight. I'm fine." Devin said.

Shi sighed. "No, you're not." He whined. "Come on. Let's get you cleaned up."