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You sighed, a happy sigh as your head hit the heavenly feeling pillow with a thud, softly closing your eyes for the first time in what felt like years, ages, centuries.
The guys had a packed show and the whole time backstage was nerve racking. Girls kept getting back there with you, screaming out Kurt's name like mad women.
Some even threw bras at Dave because of the last show. Which they'll never let go of that imagine of Dave shirtless, wearing a bra.
You actually snapped a photo amazingly enough through your hard laughter.
And then Krist ended up knocking over a speaker and taking you down with him as he started falling right over it.
That's what you get for them dragging you onto the stage with them. Near death.
But you lived. So all is good in Nirvana land.
Suddenly, the bed dipped, your eyes flying open wide as they were met with the dorkish grin of Dave, rolling your eyes as he laughed at you.
"You ran off and left me! How could you??"
You chuckled slightly as you simply snuggled your face into your pillow once more, trying to close your eyes again, when behind you, you felt the other side dip, making you huff as you turned your head to see Krist laying there, his goofy grin shining on his face, making you lose it as he crossed his eyes at Dave.
"You two leave me be! I need my beauty rest..."
Krist laughed as he poked your cheek, making a giggle noise that resembled one of a small child, making you chuckle as you shielded your face from their staring.
"You hear that Dave? Sleeping beauty needs her rest. Now the question still remains. Which one of us lovely gentleman shall wake her with a sweet, sweet kiss?"
You huffed as you groaned slightly, closing your eyes once more as you couldn't keep the grin from coming to your lips.
Having these two dorks as friends is never boring....
