Triplets with Bradley Simpson (The Vamps)

Chapter 46 - Brighter Days

Rhiannon's P.O.V

The plane trip was about 6 hours roughly. I spent the time sleeping, watching movies and cuddling up to Tristan. Brad and Caitlin were behind us, Shannon and Connor in front of us, Amber and James in front of them. Dylan and Monty sitting opposite Tristan and I. Marco and Cody opposite Amber and James. Mum, P!nk and Willow opposite Brad and Caitlin. P!nk's body guards opposite Shannon and Connor. 

We didn't cause too much commotion on the plane which was good, but as soon as we stepped off the plane, paparazzi seemed to appear out of no where, as did the fans. The airport security had to help hold them back so we could fetch our bags. It was insane! They seemed to just materialise out of thin air, like who does that?

It wasn't just our little group trying to get through, which made it harder to get our bags. The extra people in the airport that wasn't needed there kept pushing and shoving, which we then passed on to the other passengers from our flight. They didn't seem to mind terribly though.

Tristan offered to carry my bags because of my shoulder, I wasn't complaining. I'm glad I am wearing a jumper though, or everyone would be able to see my bandages. 

We left the airport in a hurry. We didn't stop for any fans, but then again most of them weren't for us, but were for P!nk. She didn't stop either. We dashed to the vans that were waiting for us outside.

The trip to the hotel was quick. We all had paired rooms which was good for all of us young couples. 

"Let's go and see our room." Tristan smiled to me, pulling out our bags from the back of the van. Mum handed us our key since we were the first ones ready to head to our rooms. I intertwined my fingers with his as we climbed into the elevator. He pressed floor 6 and the doors shut. I rested my head on his shoulder as we waited for the doors to open again. I was already exhausted from the plane trip. 

We stepped out and found our room. Unlocking the door we walked in, putting our bags against the wall. A double bed. I smirked. "I guess I have to share with you now!" He turned to me, a evil grin crossing his face. He took two long strides over to me, lifting me up and placing me on the bed, hovering above my face. 

"What did you say about sharing?" He smirked. 

"Nothing." I laughed and pulled him down to me before I kissed him. I pushed him away and sat up. 

"You're such a tease." He sighed, laying on his side on the bed, just watching me. 

"I have to re-bandage my shoulder, it started falling on the plane." I said I took off my jumper and shirt. I unravelled the bandaged and then put it back on. In that time Tristan was watching me, and looking out the window at our view of the city. Once I finished, I slipped my shirt back on, not bothering with doing up the buttons. I walked over to him, snaking my arms around his waist. He walked me round the front of him, he bent down, rested his chin on my shoulder as his arms were tightly wrapped around my waist. 

"Only a weekend with you." He sighed.