"Let me in guys", He yelled over the pouring rain, shivering. He could hear his friends letting out stifled laughs and giggles from inside the tour bus. "Maybe if we ignore him long enough, he'll run away", a girl said, muffled from the door. "Shut up, Ara", He yelled. The door opened, almost hitting him. He looked up to see an angry brunette looking down on him. "It's Arabella, Luke", She spat. He smiled at her cheekily, knowing that she hated when people gave her nicknames.
"Can I come in now?", He said, rubbing his arms. His friends moved aside as he walked up the steps into the warm tourbus. He looked at the couch to see Calum and Hadley making out, as usual. He made a disgusting face and broke his stare from them. He felt a towel hit his back and turned around to see red head holding a towel. "Take it", she says, trying to hold back laughter.
"Dude you're soaked", Michael said, laughing. "At least my hair doesn't leak color every time I get wet", He retorted, rubbing his hair with the towel. He heard a gasp coming from Michael and the red head, Cora. They both dyed their hair too much but, Michael took the crown, obviously.
"At least I get laid", Michael replied smiling. Cora widened her eyes looking at him. Luke looked at him confused before laughing. "No, you don't", he replied slowly. Michael opened his mouth but quickly shut it before remembering Cora would actually murder him if he said anything about the one night they might've, accidentally, had some sort of mild to possibly hard sexual intercourse they may have led to a pact of never telling anyone. So, he may have, possibly, somewhat, broke it.
"Luke's right", Cora replied, glaring at Michael. "You would know that, Cora", Arabella replied, raising her eyebrows at her. "Where's Hadley and Calum?", Luke said, breaking the tension. "Where do you think they are?", Michael said plopping on the couch. "Aw, gross", Luke replied, "I need to change, I'm soaked."
"That's what she said", Arabella replied as she shot finger guns. Cora reached across Michael to give her a high five. "Fuck you guys", Luke mumbled. "I'm down for a threesome", Cora replied.
"Hey what about me?", Michael said, pouting. "Nobody wants to fuck a troll", Luke said jokingly.
Michael looked at Cora and bit his lip in an attempt to not say anything.
The gaze was broke as Arabella screamed. Everyone looked over to see a wet, lanky, Luke sitting on Arabella as she struggled to push him off. The wet noodle was quick. "Ew, Luke you smell like a dog, get the fuck off of me", She whined, as she shoved his face away from her. "Love me", He whined, holding on to her neck. She attempted to stand up only to fall down as he clung to her like a monkey. "Please Luke, go get changed and then I will love you", She pleaded with him as she pushed against his chest. "I can't, Hadley and Calum are doing the-", he said as he lowered his voice, "sex".
"Oh my god", Cora said before laughing. "So over-dramatic", she added. "I will go and get you clothes, if they were fucking wouldn't you think we could hear them?", Cora said before getting up. "Do you even know where his stuff is?", Michael said. "Nope", Cora said opening the mirror door leading into their bunks. She quietly crept through the small walkway, trying not to cause a scene for Hadley and Calum. She saw a suitcase laid out on the floor. She bent down to unzip it and realized there was a lock. "Really?", She sarcastically murmured. 6666. Nope. 1234. Nope. 6969. The lock clicked open. "Typical", she said to herself as she unzipped the suitcase. It was full of underwear. She dug through it only finding underwear, a shirt and a lot of condoms. She grabbed a pair of underwear and the shirt before walking down the cramped walkway.
She caught something moving in the corner of her eye before she fixated her gaze on it. She sucked in her breathing as she saw it was Hadley and Calum. She contemplated on busting in on them just to embarrass them, until, she heard a light snore. She slowly pulled back the curtain revealing the sleeping lovebirds. Hadley had her head on his chest with her arms draping over him. Calum had his head propped on the pillow with his one hand in her hair and the other on her waist. She couldn't help but smile to herself before quickly pulling her phone out and snapping a picture. "So cute", she whispered to herself before walking out of the bunk area.
"Took you long enough", Michael said his eyes focused on the tv, violently clicking buttons on his video game controller. "Yeah well, I couldn't find any pants so", She trailed off before throwing the clothes to Luke. A condom had fell out the bundle of clothes and Arabella and Luke stared at her, dumbfounded. "There was a shit ton of condoms in the suitcase, I don't know, man", Cora defended herself. Luke looked at Cora. "That's my suitcase", he replied in a high-pitched voice. Arabella snorted as Michael's jaw dropped, laughing his ass off. "Who are you even going to fuck, Luke?", Cora said, barely able to spit the sentence out from laughing so hard. Luke cheekily smiled at Cora before shrugging his shoulders and replying, "I have someone in mind."
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Opia
FanfictionOpia; The ambiguous intensity of looking someone in the eye, which can feel simultaneously invasive and vulnerable.