*Tommy's POV*
As the night went on Adam still held me in his arms, I was resting my head on his chest. His heartbeat calmed me down but not enough to make me sleep. I couldn't sleep. I thought about what this could be.
If this could be. How this could be. I wouldn't be able to stand all those hints and occasional kisses all the time. That would be the end of little weak Tommy Joe. But could we just casually talk about it? I didn't know how this worked. If these relationships were significantly different than 'normal' relationships. While I was dating women I was never able to talk about things. I wasn't confident enough then and I didn't know if I would be now.
Slowly it became brighter outside, showing me that the night was over and I still hadn't slept. My eyes were still closed when I heard some noise and then footsteps coming closer. I kept my eyes closed because I didn't want anybody to know that I was awake and I didn't want to talk about why I was sleeping in Adam's bed. Maybe I could hide here.
I could hear Cam giggling self-pleased.
"I knew it. I knew it. I knew it." She whispered.
I heard footsteps again.
"What did you know?" Isaac's voice.Obviously my attempt at hiding failed miserably, but I still kept my eyes closed. I wanted them to leave at first. It was really uncomfortable being watched like this but it was still weirdly funny how excited everybody was.
"This." Cam said, probably motioning towards us somehow.
"Ugh, everybody knew." Isaac said unimpressed.
"But I still feel like we have to applaud now. It was quite a drama between them. And it took them so long!" She was laughing. Was she amused by us?
"We can just hope this works out. I can't take any more drama."
"Just shut up." I was finally able to speak and opened my eyes slowly.
Cam already disappeared again. Good for her, I thought.
"Oh my...! Tommy, you are awake. I'm sorry, I didn't want to barge in your... whatever this is." Isaac stood there kind of shocked and he seemed to be ashamed of his curiosity now, that made me feel great, almost superior.
"Yeah, sure." I answered with a small dismissive smile around my lips.
"And now you can let me deal alone with my whatever this is." I laughed.
"Okay, okay." He threw his arms in the air and went away as far as he could in a tour bus. I know I had the right to be pissed at them for this but actually I wasn't. This made me know that if Adam and I would ever
turn out being something we would have their support.I heard Adam
groaning next to me and I looked at him. He yawned and sat up to look
at me. He looked cute in the morning. His hair was messed up but his eyes were already breathtaking again. Somehow the sight of him made me laugh. He looked so confused in a way."Good morning, Babyboy. How did you sleep?"
With an "Oof" he completely fell back into his bed, pulling the blanket over himself. I think I never laughed so much this early.
*Adam's POV*
Tommy nudged me playfully and took the blanket away from my face. Actually, I could get used to waking up next to him.
"Come on, don't pretend you are still tired. You slept like a baby!"
"How do you know? Did you watch me sleep, you little stalker?" I asked playfully. I could definitely get used to this.
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Symphony of Freaks
FanficTommy Joe Ratliff, a seemingly straight man, plays bass guitar for Adam Lambert. They are now very good friends but both of them have some delicate secrets nobody should know about. Everything seems to be about fine until one day Tommy wakes up in A...