Bronnor (One Shots)

Tour Bus Stories

Brad's POV

A few seconds ago, I was woken up by some noises coming from the other side of the bus, which ones stopped at some point. But then again I heard 'em from the distance. I groaned and placed my hands on my face in annoyance for a couple seconds, then ran them through my messy hair to just stare at the wood supporting the bunk above me. I knew I wouldn't be able to go back to sleep unless I get up and see what the noises were about.

I drew the curtain of my bunk and got out of it carefully.

Another noise was heard but my eyes were still adjusting to the lack of light so I reached for my phone. It was next to the pillow. Read the time displayed on the phone's lockscreen.

03:24

Is this a joke? I thought to myself.

With a little help from my phone's torch, I crossed the small corridor. As I did so, a snore came out from one of the bunks. It startled me. It was the one and only James McVey.

I swear to God, one day I'm gonna stick a sock in his mouth!

When I reached the door that divides the front section and middle section of the bus, I could see someone standing a few steps away from me. It was someone about my height, so that left half the band's members and crew out of this. He was about to drink water from the sink.

"No!" I shouted as I took the glass away from Connor.

I was waiting for him to say anything but he didn't.  He was just standing there as if he was waiting for something to happen. I placed my phone on the cabinet so that the light it emitted shone down on Connor. That's when I saw pretty eyes was mumbling something. I could see his lips moving but I couldn't understand a thing.

My plan was to take him back to his bunk but then he bent down. It was at that moment that I realised he was pulling down his pants.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOIN', MAN?!" I yelled as I made my way to him to stop him. Without looking down, I tried to pull his pants back up, but that was when all the lights of the bus were turned on.

"What's going on?" I heard Tris' confused voice. I stood up and turned around to see my mates', our manager's and our photographer's sleepy faces.

"No-Nothing." I answered a little bit nervous.

"Then, can you guys go back to sleep?" Joe kind of demanded taking Dean with him back to sleep.

"What am I doing here?" Suddenly, the guy facing my back, spoke up.

Does he not remember anything of what he's done?

"Con!!!" They boys figured things out themselves.

"I didn't want to see Connor's balls, man!" James exclaimed as he covered both his eyes with his hands.

"Wha-?" I heard Con realised what he did and pulled his pants back up.

"You were kinda busy, boys." Tristan teased me.

"NO! Stop it, man. It's not that. I just..."

"If you wanted to spend some time alone..."

"This ain't funny, Tris. Can you stop it? Stop it with your stupid commen-"

"I think I know what's going on. There's something we didn't tell you." James confessed himself.

"Oh, you're talking about that?" Tris kind of remembered something I, clearly, know nothing about.

"Yeah! About that!"

"About what?" Con demanded. He, like me, wanted to know what they are complicit in and what they know that we do not.

"Con's been... Well, you've been sleepwalking lately. It's been a week, man. We were both woken up two nights in a row because of it."

"And I had to figure out he sleepwalks when he peed on me?"

"Sorry we didn't tell you, man." They went back to their respective bunk as they laughed so hard.

"I'm sorry, B." I looked at him, but Connor, immediatly, averted his gaze to the ground. I could tell that what happened had embarrassed him and didn't even dare to look me in the face.

"Don't worry, man. It's not like I've never seen you naked." Connor laughed at my comment as we made our way back to our bunks.