What my dreams are made of

Chapter 2

(Kellin's POV)

I grabbed my bags and rushed out the door. One last kiss on the head for cope, and I was gone. I ran to the Cadillac parked in my driveway, throwing my stuff in the trunk. When I emerged, vic was standing there, arms wide open. "KELLS! Dude I missed you!" "Me too man!" I ran to his arms. The embrace just felt right. His muscular arms enveloped me, the scent lingering on him filling my mind. "I can't believe we're doing a feel/CWTS tour! This is awesome!" Vic cheered, his chocolate eyes glowing. "Umm..." Mike piped up "sorry to break up the reunion, but we have a tour to get to." I laughed, vic and I piling into the back seat. Mike mumbled something like "queers" but I knew it was a joke. Right? Vic could get any girl he wanted. He was muscular, tan, he smelled good, had soft hair, and... Oh

No

Oh.

(Vic's POV)

I clambered into mikes car on top of Kellin. He giggled I blushed. "Queers" mike mumbled, earning himself a kick in the back of his seat. We were meeting the rest of the bands at a Starbucks. Luckily the car ride was like 30 minutes, so Kellin and I got some time to catch up. "So how's Kate?" I pipe up after a while. "Not so great..." Kellin responded, his bright eyes losing a bit of sparkle. "What's wrong dude?" I ask a little to quickly, biting my tongue. "I just...don't really feel anything, I guess." Mike turned his head slightly, looking back at us. "Like...no sex? Or...bad sex?" "Mike, eyes on the road." I cut him off. "Well, " Kellin started, looking up at mike. "I go to sleep like 4 hours after her. I stay up thinking, writing songs... Ya know. So I guess it's no sex. We rarely even kiss. I just don't love her anymore. But cope is everything to me, so I can't leave." Tears started to form in his eyes. " so vic... Who's your lucky lady?" Kellin chuckled, elbowing me in the ribs. "I... Um... I'm single..." I squeeze out.

(Kellin's POV)

Single! Yes! I mean... I don't think there's a girl who could treat vic the way he deserves.

I could.

No... That's a crazy thought.

But maybe it isn't.

Vic is amazing, and he's single. But he would never like me.

We pulled up at the Starbucks, piling out of mike's car.

"Yo! Justin! Can I talk to you for a sec?" I call after my best friend.

"Sure dude what's up?" He asked as we slid into the SWS tour bus.

"Man... I think I like someone other than Kate"

"Who?" He looked at me, slightly shocked.

"You can't be mad..." I stammered.

"Course not bro. It could be a dude and I wouldn't give a fuck."

"Well, you see, that's the problem. It's a...dude."

"Who..."Justin responded slowly.

"Vic" I mumble, walking away.

A/N

Sorry it's so short! I had no time to write this week;( it will get more interesting next chapter... I promise!