Londy One Shots

I Can Be Your Whore 🌶

It was now the halfway mark of The In Between tour and everyone was having a blast. Despite a few minor covid cases amongst a few of the crew and band members, everything has gone perfectly.
All the bands got along very well to everyone's delight, especially BVB and ITM.

Usually bands don't get to hang out together very much when on tour do to how busy and hectic the schedules were, but on this tour they had made it a priority, perhaps it was due to it being everyone's first tour in almost two years and everyone missing simple everyday interactions or maybe everyone just got along.

Some of the members were hanging out in the green room, laughing as CC told a very animated story.

Maria sat on the edge of a couch next to Andy and Lonny, giggling at the ridiculous drummers tale when a finger brushed her leg as Andy leaned to the side.

"Worst part of this is none of it is exaggerated, I was there for most of it." He spoke softly into her ear, smiling at the laugh it drew from her.

"Is this why you guys don't party anymore?" She asked, fully aware of the bands past reputation of being insane party animals both on and off tours.

Andy's eyes glinted playfully.
"Well not specifically but its definitely a contributing factor." He drawled out softly.

She glance past him to look at the soft spoken bassist. "Were you there for this too or was it before your time?"

Lonny smiled slightly. "Oh no this was long before me, they were finished with the partying by the time I showed up." He replied.

"So when is he getting his orientation then? Cause it seems to me like you aren't a real member until you do something debaucherous." Maria teased.

"Nah but we have an unofficial orientation of sorts, we'll see if that ever happens though." Andy laughed.

Maria noticed the bassist looking at her and smiled, his face tinged pink and he looked away quickly, focusing on the drummers story.

'He is too fucking cute to be real' she thought to herself.

The frontwoman turned her attention to Andy, who was eyeing his bassist with what she could only assume was the same look she had on her face.

She checked her phone and saw the time, standing up she bid the others farewell as she went to her bus to get ready for the show that evening.

Maria was standing in the back lounge of her bus, changing into her intricate costume for the first part of the show, the frontwoman had a deep love of the theatrics and insisted on costume changes, set pieces and dancers for every tour.

A knock drew her attention and she quickly pulled the dress up to cover her breasts.

"Who is it?" She asked, if it was any of her band they would've called out to see if she was descent and she knew if it was her tour manager,  she would've texted Maria if it were getting close to their set time.

"Its Andy, can I come in?" His deep voice asked softly through the door.

"Oh of course Andy, just give me one second." She replied warmly, she really liked the frontman, he was sweet and charming and incredibly talented and intelligent, having many late night conversations with him about religion, politics, relationships and anything in between(and if she enjoyed casually flirting with him then that was no one else's business).

Maria struggled for a moment to reach back for the zipper and raise it to close the costume, but much to her despair it wouldn't budge no matter how much she tugged and pulled at it, she tried for a few more moments before giving up. With a shaky sigh she decided to swallow her pride.