Motionless in White One-Shots

Crucify me for my Sins and let my Body Rot: Pride- Justin

Alright so just like Ive done halloween/ fall and Valentine's series I'm doing a seven deadly sins series... Well except im only doing five of the themes because theres only five guys. So here we go.
Pride- Justin.

They all knew something was up. Shit, even the fans were starting to notice at this point. But any time any of the guys tried to talk to him it was always the same thing.

"I'm fine." Justin would mumble.

"We gotta do something.. We can't continue like this." Ricky had spoke to their frontman,  pulling him aside as everyone else headed back to the bus.

"Do what exactly? The dude won't even admit he has a problem." Chris sighed.

"He's gotta break at some point. I say we go try to get it out of him. All else fails we call Rose." If anyone was going to know what the problem was, it was going to be her. With their plan set they headed into the bus, luckily Justin sat alone on the couch. Chris sat down beside him while Ricky stood infront of him.

"You can't keep denying it Justin." Ricky spoke the first words, breaking the ice.

"Denying what? I'm not denying anything."

"You've been off this whole tour. You know we're here for you. We just wanna help." Chris told him. All of the guys at some point had been in Justins shoes; dealing with something rough while out on tour and having to act like everything was fine. But they didnt have to pretend when they were around each other. They were more than just band mates, they were all best friends.

"I don't know what you guys keep going on about. I'm perfectly fine." He shrugged, playing it cool and refusing to admit to anything. Even after another fifteen minutes of conversation it was the same verdict; he was 'fine' and didnt know what they meant.

"So... Onto plan B?" Ricky spoke through a breath of cigarette smoke as he and Chris stood outside.

"You got it." Chris went to his contacts of his phone, finding the girls name and pressing the call button.

It rang time and time again but just when Chris was about to hang up a quiet voice answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey Rose. Do you have a second?" Chris didn't want to interrupt anything and would call later if that were the case.

"Uh, sure. Yeah, what's up?"

"Do you know anything about what's going on with Justin?"

"Justin?.." The line fell silent before she spoke again, but this time with a shaky voice. "Look, Chris you're just gonna have to ask him. I can't..- I cant."

"That's the thing.. He wont tell us shit. And I'm not gonna say hes fucking up this tour but well.... Hes kinda fucking up this tour."

"He'll get through it. He'll be fine." Chris wasnt one to press matters but he could tell the girl was crying and felt like he had to help, or at least figure this out.

"Rose.. You okay?"

"I'm fine."

"Roselyn, Ive already got Justin telling me that lie. You can tell me anything, it stays between us." The line fell silent before sniffles and quiet cries came through.