No one knows (Tré Cool Fanfiction)

Turn off the blowdryer!

NOTE: This chapter might be a bit soft, but I promise I'll spice the next one.

12:45PM

As Tré leaves the bathroom discretely, giving me a lovely little smile followed by a wink, I put on some red panties and an oversized white shirt with my new black leather short. I knew that today was the guys's band practice so I just decided I would go to the studio with them and watch them play like I usually do. I personally always told myself it was kind of considered as a little private concert. I stared at my reflection in the mirror for a second, wiped a small drop of Tré's bodyfluids that was left on the corner of my bottom lip and just smiled at myself, thinking about the fact I was probably falling in love with my bestfriend.

I step out of the bathroom, reach the living room, and take a seat between Tré and Billie. Not even a second later, Billie gives me a surprised look. He slides his hand accross my hair and says:

''You're not gonna dry your hair? I thought you said you didn't like letting your hair dry on its own.''

''Oh yeah you're right, I just forgot. Yesterday night literally drained all my energy.''

With that, I hear a small laugh coming from Tré. I turn around to look at him and automatically earn a seductive look from him. I blush hardly knowing exactly that I wasn't only exhausted because of yesterday, but also because of that little erotic moment we just shared earlier. I give him a strict look, which instantly make him look away. I turn back to Billie, who giggles and asks me:

''Do you want some help drying your hair?''

I rapidly nod and follow him in Tré's room, still trying to stop being so red in the face. I sit on the floor in front of Billie who was sitting on the bed. He grabs the blowdryer and turns it on, grabbing a strand of my hair, brushing it carefully in the process. After a brief moment of silence that was only covered by the loud noises the blowdryer made, Mike appeared in the door frame, mouthing to his friend to turn off that damn sound. Billie turned off the blowdryer and we both stared at Mike waiting for him to speak.

''Guys, we're leaving in 10 minutes, make sure to be ready.'' He said.

We both nodded and Mike slowly got away.

Billie, seeming a bit worried: Uhh hey y/n, I thought about it this morning, Im sorry for that dare I gave Tré yesterday. I know it certainly made you uncomfortable and I didn't mean to make you feel this way. I hope you're not mad

Me: It's fine Bills you know I could never be mad at you. To be honest, it was pretty funny to see Tré embarassed like that too. At least, you made this night unforgettable for all of us!

Billie, suddenly reassured: That's right! Anyway it's time to go. The guys must be waiting for us.

I nod and give Billie a tight hug to comfort him, knowing he was really worried about the fact I could've been mad at him. A shy little smile appears on his face as he hugs me back, a tear running down his cheek. I smile back at him as I wipe the tear off of his face. We both left the room and started heading to the front door in a hurry, grabbing an umbrella before leaving the house and locking the door after us.