Chapter 36. - Unspoken Worries

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"Morning guys." I smiled at them as i walked into the living room where the entire band were all gathered. Most of them muttered greetings back to me with small smiles, however, by most of them i meant everyone except for Kris. Kris was even less of a morning person than i was. Actually non of us were really morning people, but Kris was grumpy when he didn't get his morning coffee. Just like when people would get hangry. 

Right now the time was 05.08. We had a flight to catch at around 8am, which was just way too early to be healthy. In around 4 hours and 45 minutes we had a soundcheck to catch in London since the big show day was already in 2 days. I hated that these pre-parties were located so close to each other. It honestly made it impossible to have a full day of rest - with the exception of Amsterdam. Either we always had interviews, soundchecks, press, events, blue carpets and other stuff when the show and party wasn't happening in the very moment. 

It was starting to effect some of the boys too. We were all pretty tired, Kris especially. 

"Am i seeing things or do you have six coffees in your hand?" Jan asked, clearly hoping all those weren't for me. I had decided to get up early - even though i really didn't want to - to walk into town and get all the boys some coffee and breakfast. I knew they wouldn't get anything to eat or any caffeine until we had gone through check-in and security. I held a pretty big paper bag with morning bread in my hand and a paper trey with 6 coffees in the other. I made sure the coffees had been prepared just like each of them liked it. 

"It is." I smiled and gave Jure the bag with bread. "There's some breakfast in there and i got you guys some coffee." I began to give out each of their coffees to them. "Bojan, Jure and Jan, all black for you guys... Nace a double expresso latte for you... and for little sleepy Krisko i have an extra hot double expresso latte for you with vanilla." I gave handed him the coffee. Kris gave me a small kiss on the cheek as a thanks. "And for me i got a capuchino with chocolate." I smiled and looked at all the boys who seemed like i had just brought  them a whole feast after cold, starving winter in the 1600s. 

"You're a freaking Goddess, Tuva!" Jure moaned with his mouth full of food. The others thanked me and i got a little kiss on the side of my head from Jan. 

"You can be Igors godmother." Jan said and took a big bite of his food. 

"Hey! I thought i was the godparent!" Jure exclaimed. 

"Get up at the ass crack of dawn and go to town to buy me coffee and breakfast, then i'll let you be the godparent again." Jan coldly said to Jure. 

"With my dog, i'm afraid that it's going to be Igor whose ass crack is gonna be the problem." I told them, reminding them that i had a rather possessive dog at home, that didn't really like cats - or any other pets for that matter. "She's got jealousy issues." 

"Oh yeah, i remember that." Bojan said. 

Once i needed to look after Igor for a couple days while Jan was out of town and my dog wasn't very happy about the company of another animal in the home. She wouldn't stop growling at Igor the whole night. Every time he tried to get close to me my dog would bark and growl at him and Merle wouldn't leave my side the whole time. I guess she was rather possessive of her territorie. It got to the point where i needed to call Bojan in the morning to take Igor for the rest of the week because Merle just couldn't with Igor. 

"That's true." Jan agreed. 

"Sorry Janci." 

"Jure, you're godfather again." 

"Fuck yes!" 

"Guys we gotta go!" I heard Maks yell from the hallway and all of us got up and took our suitcases and luggage with us. 

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