"How did I not know this shit?" W.H. (Twin Paranormal)

*Chapter 2*

Once LAidyn had cleared the room, Justin had moved closer to the other four, explaining what had happened. "They want to surprise him by coming to the last show with a giant teddy bear he's had his eye on for a while. They are also bringing him flowers and Wyatt, who will be going to his first Motionless concert ever." Justin says, dropping his voice so the only people who could hear him are the four men surrounding him. "Isn't Wyatt the one he is pretending to hate?" Vinny asks the others, getting a nod from everyone as an answer. When they hear soft footsteps coming from the back of the bus where the bunks are they quickly pull away from each other, acting like they weren't all just in a football huddle. LAidyn enters the lounge area of the bus and sits down next to Chris, who in turn wraps his arm around LAidyn's shoulders, comforting him and keeping the act up. "I'm sorry baby doll. I know you were looking forward to the three of them coming, and to Wyatt finding out that you are in one of his favorite bands..." Chris whispers, pressing his face into LAidyn's head, his bright orange hair covering his face a little bit, LAidyn nods and sniffles, wrapping his arm around Chris's body, hiding his face in Chris's chest. "It's fine I guess..." LAidyn mumbles, his voice muffled by the fabric of Chris's sweater. Vinny, who was seated on LAidyn's other side, reached down and brought LAidyn's legs into his lap, rubbing his lower left leg and comforting LAidyn. "I'm really sorry man..." Vinny mumbles. The five didn't really know what to do at that moment in time, never really having needed to comfort their youngest member, who joined the band at the ripe age of fifteen years old, the man now twenty-five years old, a few years younger than the three coming to see him in a few days.

Despite the fact that he was nearly five years younger than Vinny, he acted like the oldest most of the time, balancing YouTube, and a music career at the same time, and doing it like a pro. And in the almost three years that the smallest, and youngest, member had been on tour they still never had seen him break down the way he did in the green room, the smaller man choosing to not have them all worry about him by waiting for everyone to be asleep, or so he thought. Justin had been the one hearing him have a breakdown from the stress and burn-out with how long he's been away from home, and three of the most important men in his life, the ones that, besides the band, he felt truly safe with, at any given moment. The youngest member of Motionless having been on three different tours with Motionless alone, and two with Bad Omens as well as Ice Nine Kills, and somehow he was still able to get out of his bunk every day, and put on some of the best performances the band has ever seen, being the second lead singer of the band, his voice being something completely new, unique, and never before seen in the rock and metal side of the music industry. They all hear as LAidyn starts using a coping method and a skill he's mastered to calm himself down in moments like this, the smaller man starts to hum "Stabbing In The Dark" by Ice Nine Kills, followed by "Never Know" by Bad Omens, the sniffles slowly stopping completely, the man slowly relaxing as they drive to the hotel, on the opposite side of town.

As the bus pulls up to the hotel, they all look at LAidyn, only to find him fast asleep, Justin immediately volunteers to carry him up to their rooms, placing LAidyn in the room with him and Ricky, the room having one massive bed directly in the center of the room, Ricky and Justin look at each other and just shrug, placing LAidyn in the middle of the room Ricky puts all three of their phones on their respective chargers, leaving them on the nightstand, Ricky softly playing music from his phone, "Eternally Yours" playing through the speakers almost instantly, making LAidyn nuzzle into the pillow, the song soothing him. "How long do you think he's been in love with Wyatt?" Justin asks Ricky, getting a shrug in response. "I have no idea, but he better do something about it when Wyatt is here or I swear to god I'll kill him." Ricky mumbles, groaning softly as he pulls his shirt over his head, dropping it on the floor beside his bag, getting a soft snort, and 'yeah' from Justin. The two get undressed and change quickly, ready to join LAidyn in dreamland.

(I'MSOFUCKINGSORRYICANNOTTHINKOFWHATTOWRITEANDI'MINSOMUCHPAINRIGHTNOW)