A/N: I absolutely hate author notes but it's needed. In order for the plot to make sense this chapter will be in Adam's P.O.V as well. Now that's out of the way, I hope you enjoy this chapter.
Adam's P.O.V
- The next day-
Sam, I and the team went out for drinks to celebrate at a club. Sam was completely smashed, so I let him crash at my hotel. I didn't feel comfortable letting him fend for himself in that condition. Therefore, he was keeping the bathroom occupied. This was my chance to get back at my manager. Sam would never let me hurt anyone while he was around. I quickly threw on some sweat pants, a hoodie and some running shoes. My team stayed at my hotel and Sam stayed somewhere different. I went to the fourth floor which I found his room. I frantically pounded my fists on the door screeching,"Open up!". I stopped pounding and screaming when I heard the locks, unravel. He open the door in his robe, "WHAT?!", he screamed, clearly agitated. I grabbed the collar of his robe and pushed him up onto the wall. "Yo! What the fuck are you doing?!", He said. "The same thing you did to Sam last night!", I said infuriated. I kicked the door shut so no one could see what was going on. "See look at you! You always go too deep in, you just met this boy.", He said. "First of all, Sam's not a boy. Have you seen that man's bulge?!", I said. "Second of all it's my fucking decision on who i want to love, not yours. Stay out of it Nate. Or else you will regret it!", I said, then punching him in the right jaw. Nate fell in agony, holding onto his jaw. "Holy shit where did you learn that?!", said Nate. "You have to know how to defend yourself one way or another......", I said running my hands through my hair. "No shit Sherlock.", said Nate. I kicked him in his stomach for getting smart with me. "FUCK! I'm sorry Jesus.", said Nate now curling up, rocking back and forth. "Don't say sorry to me, said sorry to Sam. Today. Or else.", I said mean mugging him. "Fine. Fine. I'm just worried about you. You know how your last relationship went with-", said Nate before I cut him off. "Don't. EVER. SAY. HIS. NAME. Sam's not him. I'll be alright.", I said shrugging. "Maybe I should've went easier on him....", said Nate, clearly still in pain. "Yeah, well the feeling isn't mutual....", I said smirking. "Asshole.", said Nate. "No seriously, how could you do something like that to someone with a face like that?" , I asked confused. "Easy, I'm not gay.", said Nate trying to laugh. I bent down and slapped him. "Not funny.", I said cracking a smile. "Whatever, help a old man up eh?", said Nate reaching his hand out. I helped him up and he walked to his bed. "Should probably clean that up...", I said pointing to his bleeding jaw. "Thanks to you.", he said sarcastically. "Apologize, TODAY." I said as I let myself out. "Yeah yeah.", he said as I closed the door. I rushed back to me room where I saw Sam sitting on the bed. "What's wrong?", I asked. "Other than being hungover, nothing.", he said cracking a smile. I kissed him on his hair. "Well let's get a move on it. The tour bus loads at noon.", I said patting him on the back. "What time is it now?", said Sam standing up. "10:30.", I said pointing to the clock. "Oh shut up.", said Sam going into my suitcase taking some clothes. "Oh you're so welcome.", I said sarcastically. Sam flicked me off then kissed me on the cheek. Sam went to the restroom to change while I cleaned up the room the best I could. I got my suitcase and even went to Sam's hotel to get his stuff. I finally found the tour bus around 11:30. I put our stuff on the bus. Everyone was already there looking at me. "What?", I asked. "Where's your boy toy?", said Nate. "He should be coming soon and he's not my boy toy, he's my boyfriend.", I said blushing. I called his phone. It went to voicemail. "Come on Sam. I've already got your stuff, checked you out and all you have to do is put my key on the front desk. It's fifteen minutes til noon. Love ya. Bye.", I left as a voicemail. I checked my social media to pass by time. Eventually the time read "12:30" and still no Sam. This wasn't like Sam. He was always earlier than early. I walked towards the front of the bus, "I'm going to see what's the hold up with Sam.", I said and everyone nodded. I ran back up to the room, ditching the elevator, and used the stairs. I walked to my room number, after running up six flights of stairs. The door was still cracked from when I was last here. I went in, and there was no Sam. I walked to where the bathroom is. I opened the door and couldn't believe what I saw, there was a Sam alright. He was completely passed out. "Holy Shit! Is he breathing?", I said as I dropped to my knees to check for a pulse. I felt one, "Thank god.", I said ask sighed. "Sam! Sam! Sammmmm!", I said slapping his face. He opened his eyes gasping for air. I was completely oblivious. "The fuck is wrong with you?!", said Sam. "Dude I literally come back to the room and seen my boyfriend passed out on the floor after being late, which you never are. How would you feel?", I said turning red. "Club drugs.", said Sam laughing. "Why would you take drugs?", I said getting angry. "You've never heard of 'drop and sip'?", said Sam raising his eyebrows. "The fuck is that?", I said. "When you're not looking someone drops shit into your drink.", said Sam shrugging. "That's illegal, I'm suing the club.", I said angrily. "Might as well sue every club in the world then, when you're drunk you can't really tell the difference.", said Sam sleazily. "You need to learn how to control yourself.", I said folding my arms. "You need to learn how to have fun.", said Sam. "God, why did I have to like younger men?!", I said. "Cause the sex is great.", said Sam standing up. I laughed at the thought. "That theory hasn't been tested I'm afraid. Now come on before that's what they think we were doing.", I said standing up grabbing him. "Yeah well quickies aren't really my thing so....", said Sam smirking. "GO! The tour bus is outside the hotel.", I said laughing. "Yes Daddy.", said Sam kissing me on the lips. I kissed him back and he pulled away. "More of where that came from.", said Sam walking out the room. I grabbed the key and locked the room. I went to the lobby to check myself out. "Hope you enjoyed your stay Mr.Lambert.", said the nice receptionist. "I did, thank you love.", I said leaving her a tip. She blushed, then waved goodbye as I walked out. I stepped onto the bus. I caught everyone attention by banging on the seat. "To Boston, Massachusetts we go!!!!!!!!", I said. Everyone cheered and made noises. I made my way towards my seat which was by Sam. I sat down beside him as he kissed my cheek. "He apologized.", Sam whispered in my ear. I blushed. He put on his headphones and laid his head onto my shoulder. I relaxed my head back into a daze. "Life's good.", I said in my head.
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