Tyler's POV
"Mike you owe me ten bucks!"
I woke up to someone yelling ridiculously close to me. I opened my eyes and saw Josh's back. Instantly memories from last night flood into my mind making me squeeze him. He flipped over so he was facing me and kissed my forehead making me blush. Our curtain was pulled back and light from the bus allowed me to examine Josh's beautiful features and the purple bruise I left behind. I haven't looked at his face like this in the longest time. I peered over his shoulder and saw Mark. He must have been the one who yelled and woke me up. "Why does Big Mike owe you ten?" I yawned.
"Because we made a bet last night on if you guys would sleep together." Josh bit his lip making me smile.
"Congrats." I replied closing my eyes.
"Cmon we have a few hours to set up the show, lets go." He pulled Josh out of the bed and I rolled my eyes. "We still have to get to the arena it's like a hour away Mark." I stretched and tried prying my eyes open more.
"We're already here dumbass, we took the drive while you two lovebirds were passed out." He then pulled me out of the bed. I felt a lot colder then I should and looked down to see I wasn't wearing any underwear. I shrieked and ran into the bathroom. My face was beyond red and I heard Mark and Josh giggling on the other side of the door. That was the worst way to wake me up. A knock was at the door and I cracked it open to see it was Josh. He came in and handed me clothes. I smiled and tried to put on my shirt without elbowing him in the face. These bus bathrooms are so small. I turned and saw Josh has been looking at my bum.
"It's so cute I'm sorry." We laughed at that and he looked down at my junk. "It's been awhile huh?" I asked smiling with my cheeks blushed. He cleared his throat. "Yeah." I ruffled his hair and chuckled. He leaned in close to my face and kissed me passionately. His tongue entered my mouth and I let my hand rest at the back of his head. I pulled away and sucked on his neck making him moan. His hand moved from my side to my length and I froze. His hand slid slowly up and down my cock and I threw my head back in pleasure. He pulled my head back and used his other hand to hold the back of my head so he could smash his lips against mine. His hand began to work me faster and I was moaning in his mouth. His detached his hand and got on his knees. He was pressed up against the tiny sink and looked up at me through his eyelashes. He licked a stripe up my cock and abruptly put his mouth around me. I was pulling him by his hair and I squeezed my eyes shut in pleasure. Before I knew it I was moaning his name and I came in his mouth. He swallowed with a smirk and stood up trying to avoid falling. Curse these tiny bathrooms. I kissed his lips and he removed himself from me and exited the bathroom. I can't believe we just did that; not even 24 hours of being together.
I fixed my hair and put on the boxers and pants Josh picked out. I walked out of the bathroom to my bunk. I fixed the blanket and sheet before I pulled my suitcase out of the bunk above it. I grabbed my black vans and red socks. Once I had my shoes on I walked into the living area and sat by Josh. I leaned my head on his shoulder and he moved his hand closer to mine to hold it. I've missed this so much. Mark walked into the bus shortly after and told us we needed to head inside and get everything ready.
The arena was huge and our set up looked great. Josh's drums were on a platform and I saw his trumpet next to it. I smiled because I loved it when he had the small trumpet segments. Hand in hand Josh and I walked around backstage. We were bored and had about two hours until we had to warm up. Everything on the stage was set up and people were working on the lights so we had no business watching that. We were in the dressing room by ourselves eating granola bars until Mark walked in. He had his camera around his neck. He walked over to the snack table and grabbed an apple. "So are you guys like back together?" He took a bite of his apple and looked at us holding hands.
Josh looked at me "Yes we are." He said proudly.
Mark took another bite "Sick, I'm guessing today's show will be better then the rest then, right?" I didn't even think about that. Every concert before this I avoided Josh and now this one is going to be so great and enjoyable. I smiled brightly and nodded my head. "Good, be ready for lots of pictures." He threw his half eaten apple in the trash bin and opened the door. "Oh and we have a hour before we go on stage." I looked at him funny, last time I checked we had more then two hours to get ready. I looked at Josh's watch and saw he was right, it was 6 pm. I ended up getting some foundation from one of the arenas managers and I covered Josh's bruise. I can't believe I ruined his perfect face. Mark left and I had to warm up my voice. Josh laughed at every warm up I did, it's been awhile since he's watched me do them and I guess some of them sound funny. I colored my neck and hands while Josh held onto my waist. His eyes were already surrounded by red pigment. Once we were on stage I felt so energized. Nothing was wrong and nothing could affect our performance. Josh was playing his heart out and I was having the time of my life. Once the show was over and we were off of stage Josh and I stayed to meet as many fans as we could like usual.
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The concert was so fun and I look forward to the rest we will do. Josh slept in my bunk again and he held me in his arms and he fell asleep with his head on top of mine. I'm so glad I have him close to me again, I never want him to let me go.
a/n; sorry for late update but it's not like too many people are reading this anyways :(
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