Mitchel's pov:
A loud alarm started screaming at us to wake up and get the day started. Me and Kras both opened our eyes and groaned. "Turn it off please oh my god" Kras ordered. "Okay okay I got it" I slid my arm off of his waist gently and reached my arm over to turn it off. I rolled back over to the position I was in with Kras and buried my face into his neck, he was warm.
"Mitty we gotta get up, we've got shit to do" Kras said not budging from our position. "Yeah well everyone else can do their stuff before us, the concert isn't till tonight anyway, and admit it you don't want to get up either do you" I argued. "I mean I guess, but if Clinton bugs us don't expect me to get involved" he said rolling over to face my chest and then looking up at me. I smiled and kissed his forehead.. I wanted to kiss his lips though, not that I haven't before, but it'd be weird in this situation.
"You're cute... you're breath stinks though" he commented then hid his face into my neck. "Rude!...but like also thanks?" I let out a laugh saying the last part. "Mmm..." he mumbled, I could tell he was falling asleep again, so I started playing with his shoulder-length hair.
"Yo, you gays getting up?" Clinton asked, pulling his hair into a bun then gently smacking my shoulder. Did he really just call us gay, I'm done with this dude. "Ugh do we have too, we still have all day before the concert, and I'm not gay" I argued. "Dude you stink, get up and take a shower like a normal productive 26-year-old man would, and if you aren't gay then why are you always making out with Kras weirdo" he told me. "He's just my best friend dude, chill, but yeah I'll get up in a minute, just gotta give myself the courage to wake Kras up, I'd feel bad if I did" I said. "Oh my god, you softie.. KRAS WAKEY WAKEY LETS GOOOOO!!" Clinton yelled walking away.
"AH HOLY SHIT OKAY IM UP!" Kras yelled jumping up. "Ahaha, sorry man dunno why he's gotta be such an ass about it, that was kinda funny though" I snickered. "Yeah yeah shut up, you need to get ready with me tho since everyone is apparently in such a rush" Kras said. "Yo Clinton, has Jesse and pat practiced at all for the concerts?'' I asked Clinton as he walked back over to us. "Yeah before they got to the bus, but not recently, that's why we need you two to get up so they can practice since they didn't last night with us" he told me. "Oh aight, yeah we're getting up, sorry man" I apologized, not realizing the situation beforehand.
I got up and grabbed Kras's hand to pull him off the bed. We both grabbed towels and clothes and made our way to the shower. "Do you guys always shower together?" both Jesse and pat asked. "Yes." Clinton told them. "Uh no we don't stfu Clinton, we only ever do when we're low on time, which happens to be a lot recently" I corrected Clinton. "Yeah don't believe what clinton says when it comes to us, he's a weirdo and full of bs" Kras told them and laughed. "I am not the weirdo, you guys do everything together, mitchel wasn't Kras like your first kiss?" Clinton argued "gotta go shower now!" both me and Kras said at the same time trying to avoid the question.
"He's such a handful sometimes..." i said sighing as both me and Kras pulled our shirts off. "Yuhhh strip it pretty boyy!" Kras joked getting down on one knee and acting like he was throwing money at me. I started dancing around and joking along with him. He got up and walked over to me grabbing my waist looking all serious for a second, it was kinda scary. He then smiled and laughed and then gave me a hug, "I'm so gay for you, on god" he whispered in my ear. I shivered at the sound of his soft voice in my ear and then looked at him. "....like..on god on god?..or just on god?" i asked him nervously awaiting his answer. He laughed, that's it, no response, just a laugh.. "Let's get in the shower before Clinton starts yelling at us again" Kras redirected the conversation. "Haha, aight" I went along like nothing happened even tho I was thinking about it the entire time we were in there.
We got out of the shower and I stepped outside grabbing my phone while Kras blew dried his hair. "Kras hurry tf up, your hair looks fine" I laughed. "One minute damnn, no patience I swear, both you and your brother" he argued in a joking way. I sat up and walked behind him, gently taking the blow dryer out of his hand and doing it for him, taking his hair in sections then turning it off when it was all dry. I took some hair product sitting on the counter and worked it through his hair making it softer and shinier. "Better?" I asked, putting my hands around his waist from behind. "Yeah man, thanks'' he smiled. I let go and grabbed his hand, twirling him around and pushing him against the bathroom counter as I put my hand on his jaw, sliding it to the back of his neck and staring into his eyes. I wanted to kiss him. He giggled and placed his forehead on mine, closing his eyes. This is it, nothing's stopping me from kissing him now i leaned in closer, but just when our lips were about to touch Clinton slid through the hallway "hey chop chop, quit the kissing we have shit to do'' he ordered walking to the back of the bus where the studio was.
I grabbed Kras's hand and followed Clinton. We sat down and Kras grabbed his guitar in case pat forgot his parts. Jesse is our only drummer so he didn't have anyone to help. We went through our songs one last time before the concert. After we finished we still had a few hours to do whatever, me and Kras were hungry so we grabbed some food and then later Clinton suggested we look around LA before the concert just for fun, so we drove to an area in town mostly filled with clothing stores and looked around.
We walked into an alternative clothing store because we heard one of our songs playing so we wanted to check it out. The cashier immediately noticed us "Chase Atlantic? Oh yeah, your first concert's today right? Wish i could be there!" she said. "Haha yeah, that sucks, nice to meet you tho, cool you're playing our music, no one ever does" Kras told her, acting very friendly. Kras has always been super friendly with fans, and Clinton flirts with every cute girl which is kinda weird but whatever. We look around and Kras points out an outfit he thought we should both wear. It was pretty cool, there was the same outfit in two different colors, one in light yellow and the other in blue. "Yo let's try them on, maybe we can wear it to the concert tonight" he suggested. "Aight, that's fine i guess" we walk into a changing stall together and undress, Kras gives me my outfit and quickly throws his on. Too bad he had to re-dress himself, he's hot shirtless..
I throw mine on and we walk out to get Clinton's thoughts. "Oh yuh that looks great on you guys" he tells us. The outfit was a black T-shirt with a skull and a rose (one rose is blue, and on the other shirt it was yellow) then black cargo pants but the lining was also either yellow or blue. Then there was an oversized unbuttoned plaid flannel (yellow or blue) and stylish tinted glasses once again going along with the yellow/blue color scheme. We decided on getting it, I'd wear blue and Kras would wear yellow. Of course, we'd style it differently later to make it unique to ourselves.
After looking around for a while it was 5:30 so we went back to our bus and got changed. Me and Kras put our outfits on, I added a necklace with a blue crystal on it and just a normal silver chain with a heart locket on it, then I put on black boots with chains attached to zippers going down the side of the boots, and then I replaced the normal silver balls on my septum piercing with blue spikes and changed my earnings to little crosses.
Kras had his outfit paired with black converse with yellow lineing and stars on them to match his pants. He tucked in his shirt unlike me and wrapped his flannel around his waist. He put on a normal small skinny gold chain and another necklace with a yellow star connected to a slightly longer but still skinny gold chain. He pulled his hair back into a low bun keeping a few pieces of hair in the front out. He looked hot, especially with his hair pulled back, and with those yellow tint glasses on.
"You look great dude!" Kras complimented me. "Same goes for you hottie" I smiled and laughed. I won't lie what we were wearing is nothing like what we usually wear. It's kind of alternative/grunge but I was vibing with it. Everyone else quickly got ready and we drove to the place where the concert was held and parked in the back. Kras put headphones in and started practicing his verses for the concert. I could tell he was really anxious, he always gets nervous about concerts, it was kinda cute. I wrapped my arm around him "youre gonna do great dude, you always do" I reassured him. "Thanks man" he smiled. As everyone was grabbing their instruments I quickly sprayed some cologne on and looked at myself in the mirror. Kras came behind me and hugged me "you look hot... and you smell great, is that a new cologne?" he asked spraying some on himself. "Yeah haha" I laughed. "Bet, I'd fuck a dude that wore this cologne" he laughed. "Im not a dude?" I asked him confused at his comment. "Nah, you're my best friend, but id fuck you if you wanted me to" he winked and grabbed my hand walking out of the bus with the rest of the band. ..tf did he just say to me??
We got stuff set up and we could already see people coming in. I checked the time, it was 6:50. Concert was in 10 minutes. I went over to Kras and grabbed both his hands. "We got this, 10 minutes alright? You'll do just fine, fans love you either way" I smiled at Kras as we hugged for a split second. I walked away and went back to my spot, now we wait for the time to turn 7 and get the concert started, I was thrilled
Hii! Concert chapter next! Not to sure how ima do that, but ill figure it out and get creative with it. ALSOO, I will have the drawing of the two out soon, I'm excited!
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Tour Bus Bonding (MANTHONY)
RomanceThe band Chase Atlantic is going on tour in America! Their tour bus is small but that only makes much more space for bonding! The band plays multiple games and activities on the bus and helps the two best friends Mitchel Cave and Christian Anthony t...