PT 2 OF A ONESHOT I SAW BC ITS SO CONTINUABLE 😭😭 Tyler X 4Town 🗣️

Pt. 1 (credits at the end)

(This is for people who don't know what ao3 is and genuinely just want the oneshot, I'm working on pt2)

He had made it. If he were to die now, he would die happy.
Not that he could affort to die. He'd get his new friends into a whole lot of trouble if he was found dead in their hotel room.
The backstage had been kind of disappointing. Apparently life as a musician wasn't always quite as luxurious as the average people assumed. Especially if the venue had to be booked on very short terms due to... panda related incidents.
Though, the fact that they insisted on doing another gig on such short notice so their fans wouldn't be left having spend so much money for nothing had endeared them a lot more to their community if that was even possible.

Anyway, yeah the venue was smaller and the backstage had consisted mostly of the dressing rooms and a room with a couple couches and a catering station.
Nothing like some of the images Tyler had seen on TV where there was bars with expensive booze and hot tubs and... maybe some rooms where musicians could be alone with groupies.
None of that mattered though, because he had been invited to come with them, back to the hotel. Well, they all had, but... the girls' parents wouldn't have approved. His own begrudgingly accepted, though, when he told them on the phone after the gig was over.

He was buzzing with excitement as they rode up through the elevator. His heart beat so loud, he could swear he could hear it. Some people had given him weird looks in the foyer of the hotel, but seeing how he was kind of famous now, at least with people who actually knew what had gone down, nobody questioned his presence.
Aaron Z had his hand on the boy's shoulder the entire time they walked up to their rooms. They had picked up very quickly on the fact that he was his favorite, and the man seemed comfortably flustered by his affection.
Tyler's shoulder felt heavy and warm beneath his idol's touch. He couldn't keep the grin off his face.

Once inside the room, that seemed more like it. The whole hotel had seemed fancy with red, velvety carpets along the hallways, golden doors on the escalators, and what looked like marble everywhere he could see, but this was a whole other level. There was two pools. One inside, a hot tub, it seemed, and one outside, part of an enormous glass balcony.
There was also a bar and another sitting area with iced bottles of what he assumed must have been champagne on a glass table surrounded by red, leather couches.
There wasn't even any beds. Those must have been in separate rooms.

Tae Young and Aaron T immediately ran off to the tub, apparently giving not a single thought to stripping off their clothes right in front of Tyler.
He averted his eyes, blushing, until he heard the splashing of the water and felt safe looking again.
Aaron Z laughed while Robaire and Jesse walked off toward the bar.
"Don't worry," the man said. "We're all guys here and if you sneak a peak that's on them anyway."

He did sneak a peak, but as they were already in the tub, there wasn't a whole lot to see.
"You wanna get in, too?" Aaron Z asked.
He could feel all the blood in his body rushing to his face in seconds.
"I... I don't..."
Again, the man laughed.
"That's cool, maybe later." He walked over to the couches and plopped himself down.
Tyler followed awkwardly.
"Sit down, kid, relax," the man said. "You drink?"

Tyler shook his head. He sat down on another couch, trying to keep distance, as to not make his idol uncomfortable.
"Come on, man," Aaron Z said. "You can sit next to me, you're cool, no need to be shy."
He felt like he couldn't blush any more, but he did. He felt sweaty and awkward about the whole thing. It had been fine before when they weren't behind closed doors, but now he felt like it was only a matter of time before he said or did something to make himself look stupid.
Slowly, he got up, moving closer to the man, then sitting down next to him.

"Jesse!" Aaron Z called out. "Make me a screwdriver while you're back there and a... uhh..."
He turned to Tyler who was sitting next to him now in the most stiff and awkward pose imaginable.
"You don't drink?"
"Uhh, no... I mean, I tried whiskey once from a friend who turned out to not really be a friend and once my dad let me sip his wine, but they both didn't taste very good."
Aaron Z chuckled.
"I see... you wanna try something that actually tastes nice?"