After Effects

Chapter 55. - Drunk In Love

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I swear to God this is the best damn smut i have ever written!

Also over 8000 words aka the second longest chapter in this book to date.

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Bojan's POV:

I was looking out of the window, thoughts completely captured on Eurovision. I should probably be thinking about all that happened last night and while i had thought about it all morning my thoughts were focused else where right now.

There was still a lot to plan for our performance and while we were getting closer to our dress rehearsals and such and even though we have out entire team and the esc staff it still seemed impossible to get where we wanted to get. Ti get where i wanted to get.

Out of the corner of my eye i saw a shadow sit down next to me and their presence were undeniable. I shifted away from the window to focus on them.

"Hey, i just wanted to say sorry if i walked in on something this morning. Wasn't tryna ruin anythin' for you, dude." Jan said as soon as he flopped down on the empty seat next to me.

"It's good, don't worry." I said and looked back out of the window. I wanted to drift off in thought again. There was so much to think through with everything.

"Good. Cool, cool." He paused. "What the fuck did i walk in on?"

"Don't worry Janci, it wasn't another sex sighting."

"Good 'cause i'm not looking for another one of those." Jan said. I huffed a laugh. Usually Kris was the one unfortunate enough to walk in on people, but Jan had had his fair share of walk-ind too. He'd even walked in on his parents once which is honestly the quickest way to get a fucked up idea of sex. "What exactly was that with Tuva though?" Jan pushed, a small smile on his lips. It was catching, instantly a smile grew on my face too.

"What 'what was that with Tuva?' what do you want with Tuva? I smiled at him while he just raised his eyebrows at me and nodded, not taking my words for an answer.

"Bullshit." I shook my head at Jan with my eyes on the floor. I felt the back of his hand nodge my chest. "C'mon, is she your girlfriend or what?" The smile on my face grew wider and i felt my cheek flush. I looked down to avoid his gaze as i tried to laugh him off. "Hmm?" He searched for my eyes.

"I-I don't know, i don't know. Y-Yeah. Yeah, i guess so."

"CALLED IT!" Jan suddenly yelled, catching Kris, Nace and Jure's attention from a couple seats behind us. I looked around the bus as if there was other people in it. Jan stood up from his seat to look at them all. My head shifted from Jan to the guys and back to Jan and Nace's voice caught my attention.

"What?"

"I called it." Jan repeated, taking a few steps towards them. I turned around in my chair, landing on my knees with my arm on the neck rest.

"Ey, called what?" I tried, but was ignored when the guys started mumbling in their own little circle. I repeated my question and got their attention.

"Jure owe me 20 bucks." Jan smiled proudly at me. Jure was already digging into his wallet for the 20 euros, rolling his eyes as he handed them to the dark haired guitarist. I looked to Kris for answers with frowned brows, but he just shrugged his shoulders.

"Dude, you guys were betting on us?" I guessed.

"No."

"Yes and i won." Jan waved the bill in front of Jure's face before putting it in his pocket. Jure tried to get it back but wasn't fast enough.