Antwoord - Joost Klein

28.

Authors note: I think this can be perceived as smut, but it's not really. If you don't like that then don't read the entire chapter.

"Hello, are you the manager?" A woman came up to me.

"Yes, I am. What's the matter?" I asked her.

"One of the speakers broke during the concert so we need you to pay for it. You can just go ahead and sign right here" She pulled out a piece of paper and shoved it my way.

"What? Why would I have to pay for that when it's your venue?" I confusedly asked her.

"Well Joost...kinda...uhmm...you know..." She hesitated as she expected me to know what he had done. "I can show a video"

I stood there being very confused with her as she pulled her phone out. A video then popped up of Joost humping a speaker and my hand went directly to my mouth as I saw that. The one time I don't watch his performance, he pulls out that stunt.

I had been busy on the phone during the whole concert to know about the man in Paris. He was protesting a lot and suddenly blaming me for framing him. He said I called him names and tried to suck him off to apologise for something I hadn't done. He was getting what he deserved and his tiny dick, I mean ego couldn't handle that.

"Okay I see what you mean, but to me that doesn't look like the speaker minds it. He is being very gentle with the speaker" I tried holding back my laugh, but it was getting caught in my throat.

"It doesn't work anymore after the crew packed up, so I can only assume that it was his thrusts...uhm that broke it.." This was just as uncomfortable for her as it was for me.

"But the speaker worked for the rest of the concert, didn't it?" I questioned her.

"We can look the security footage through, maybe that would give us a better solution for this?" She suggested to which I agreed. The footage was up in the security room upstairs, so we had to walk up the stairs.

We passed the dressing rooms where the guys were resting after the show. I quickly popped my head in there.

"I need to finish some work here, but you can all just head back to the hotel" I told them before throwing the key to the room to Teun who was probably the most responsible person in the room.

"Why what's wrong?" Dylan asked me.

"Nothing really, we just don't agree on something so I'm going to watch some footage from the concert to get a clearer view of what happened" I explained shortly.

"I'll stay back so you don't have to walk alone" Aggu was quick to say.

"No need, Aggu. I think it will be good for me to just get some fresh air alone before I must return to a suite with all you idiots" I smiled at them before leaving.

I went with the lady up to the security room where the security man started spooling the tapes back to when Joost was doing his show. I took a seat as I got closer to the screen to observe what was going on.

This was my way of still holding up my promise of watching every show he would do on tour. Lately he wasn't so keen on making sure that I did since he knew I was busy with 10 thousand other things to watch every single one.

"Here, zoom in on it" The woman said to the man.

The man then zoomed in on Joost performing. Joost was doing his usual thing on stage, jumping around being silly when a beat to ratata dropped. First, he pulled up his skirt and flashed everyone in the front row and then went on to traumatise them.