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-Denis' pov-

"Sam where's the fucking taxi?" James wined, he's right. . . Where is our taxi? It's lucky that we haven't been spotted my any fans yet I thought, just then a taxi pulled up and shouted "shaforostov " I take it sam order it in denis'  name then...

"Finally" cam said while dragging out the "I"

-denis' pov-

It's wierd here.

Everything's so...normal? and I felt out of place, ben,james,sam and cam are british. ..im ukrainian.

I had a hard time understanding james! Never mind all the other British accents...I sighed, getting in the taxi and putting my belt on.

We were all kind if squashed...Ben was sat on our managers lap and I was nearly sat on ben,cam and sam were sat on each other and James was sat in the front, all the way to the hotel room I said ben complaining why james got the luxury of sitting in the front but, I didn't mind his accent was sexy.

Why couldn't I get ben off of my mind? It was doing my head in.

-ben's pov -

I was sat on dannys lap in the taxi and he kept moving around, grabbing me, and worst of all groping me. He's always like this when he drinks on flights...

Denis, denis , denis. He's all I can think about! I've never felt like this before, and I don't kwow what to do about it.

My hand brushed over denis' hand and we both jumped. It felt like and electrical shock that pulsed around my body.

Our eyes locked as I questioned what just happened.

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