Love, Sex, Riot. (Bret Von Dehl love story)

Chapter 20: Home is where it's at

Esence POV

I woke up cuddled up to Bret in our bunk, my cheeks sticky from my tears and makeup smeared. I slowly got up, silently getting out of the bunk, making sure not to wake up Bret. I walked into the front lounge seeing all the guys sitting on the couches.

"Hey," I squeaked out, a wave of shyness overcoming me. Why? I don't know. I've known these guys forever and suddenly I'm shy around them.

"Hey, how ya feelin' hun," Scene asks. I give him a thumbs up and sit across from them on the other couch. They smile at me making me shrink back a bit from their attention on me.

"So are you happy that Bret will be staying with us for awhile," EJ questions. I shake my head rapidly like a little kid, ecstatic that they let him stay for a bit.

"Thank you guys for letting him stay."

"No problem sweets. It's not really fair when we all can see our significant others and you can't. In plus we don't want to see ya'll apart. Ya'll are too cute for that," Jacky gushes. My cheeks burn red as he says this and I hide my face with my hands. Someone pulls them back from my face and I am met with beautiful green-hazel eyes in front of me. I give Bret a quick peck before pulling him down to sit down, cuddling up to his side.

"S'up guys," Bret says in a raspy voice. I practically melted from just those words alone. Damn his voice is sexy when he first wakes.

"S'up! We're about 10 minutes away from being home," Jamison replies. I let out a little squeal of excitement since i'll be able to finally sleep in my own bed. My bed is comfortable as fuck and ugh I can't wait to sleep in it again. Those bunks are horrible, especially since I have a bad back.

"What the fuck was that," Jacky chuckles.

"I'm just excited to be home, and to sleep in my bed," I reply. "Oh and have Bret there," I add on, poking his side. He smiles down at me, kissing the top of my head.

"Aww, but I swear to god if I hear one moan coming out of that room I will not hesitate to break down that door. And you won't be gettin' it back either," Scene seriously states. I roll my eyes knowing he's not so innocent himself.

"Says the person that moans so loud that I'm pretty sure the whole fucking neighborhood hears," I retaliate. He opens his mouth to say something else, but closes it knowing I got him cornered.

"Whatever," he huffs out in defeat. Five minutes later we pull up to our shared two story house, getting our bags and shit off of the bus and carrying it up to the porch. Our bus driver honks, waves goodbye and drives off to go and drop off Mark and Anthony the merch guy. Scene jingles the keys around until finding the right one and opening the door. Me being me I grabbed my shit and sprinted through the door, up the stairs, throwing open my room door, running and jumping on my bed in the superman pose.

"Ugh uff," I moan out. Oh my sweet sweet bed, I'm finally home to sleep on you.

"Yeah her room is upstairs. Turn left when you get up there and hers is the only one on that side," I hear one of the guys say.

Bret's POV

"Um well okay then. Wheres her room," I ask awkwardly.

"Yeah her room is upstairs. Turn left when you get up there and hers is the only one on that side," EJ explains to me. I nod and grab my bag, walking towards the stairs. I haul it up and set it back down to roll it and turn left to see only one room on this side of the house. I walk up to the door and see Esence sprawled out in a star fish pose on her bed.

I walk in and take a look at the room itself. This thing is huge! Her walls are painted black, one with a graffiti portrait of Bob Marley on it, another with the words 'Fucked Up' spray painted in blood dripping lettering, one with a bunch of posters on it, ranging from rock bands to magazine covers, to banners, and the last one has a bunch of quotes painted in cursive writing. She has a king sized bed set in the corner diagonal to her door, a turquoise vanity pushed up against the wall with the quotes and a line of guitars and a drum set align the wall painted with 'Fucked Up'.