Behind The Scenes: Book One - Tanner Fox A.U.

Tanner Fox's Australian Tour-Part 3

We just landed in Sydney and Shaun accidently sent our luggage to Gold Cost instead of Sydney, but luckily we got them back. Tanner soon became sick from not having enough sleep and the unlucky Tanner stays sick for the next few days. So we stayed at the hotel for the rest of the day then got onto a plane again to head to Brisbane.

The next, next day we ended up going to a commercial type store, much like Target and Walmart in Brisbane. We wandered into fitness section to look for yoga balls to play with at the beach. There was a kickboxing practice dummy that was "talking" shit about Tanner so he went u to it and I quote "kicked his ass". We found the exercise balls but they are like  hundred dollars so we went with two $65 ones. Tanner picked up three racketballs and started to juggle them. I trough two more at him and Tanner ended up dropping all of them.

Dylan and Shaun found a bike shop in Gold Cost, so we asked them if they could fill up the balls for us. Little did we know, each package had it's individual foot pump. The man at the counter was nice enough to fill them up anyways. 

Our hotel slash apartment was right next to the beach, and boy the view was outstanding. The living room has a lime green accent wall with a small couch and a simple little table next to the glass door that leads out to the tiny porch. Our kitchen has nice newer appliances with light blue walls. To the right, there is a 3/4th bathroom that has "high quality" mold on the bottom of the glass.

"And then the boy's room over here and then Daddy's... I'm just kidding. And then I get the big room because of swag, swag, swag." Tanner walks into the room I look up from my bag that I was unpacking then he walks out again. I roll my eyes and finish unpacking and settling into the new room since we are going to spend the rest of the trip here. 

The funny thing is that as soon as we got here, all three boys stripped to their underwear to just lay around on the newly aired up yoga balls. 

I walk out into the living room, Tanner is telling his fans, aka the camera, about how we were flying nonstop and how we all crashed at the owner of Scooter Hut's house before we checked into our apartment. Dylan is bouncing up and down on the blue ball while Shaun is on his phone on the green ball. Tanner finishes his update, and I come up behind him resting my chin on his shoulder and wrap my arms around him. Just snuggling into his bare back.

Our pizza arrives about an hour later and the four of us dig in. After the pizza was completely gone, I walk out onto the balcony and watch the sun slowly dip down. 

I was sitting on the couch on my laptop editing a video that I prerecorded before the trip when a knock came from the door. Tanner rushed over to the door and opened it with a large smile on his face. I tall, older looking man came in and hugged Tanner. 

I soon found out his name is Dylan and he was in most of Tanner's Spain videos, plus he has a car so we can do whatever without walking. He is defiantly a character, very fun to be around. Dylan just bought a new drone and brought it over here, so Tanner, Dylan, and Dylan were on the porch flying the drone around. 

As the night goes on we all just laugh and do random things. Dylan got a call from his dad, who owns a big airline that we are flying back on, and says he can go to San Diego with us not even ten minutes later. 

Somehow, no matter where Tanner and I are, we find ourselves sneaking into abandon places. The mall we are in is not abandoned but it is closed or is being remodelled. All we did was get off the elevator. Most of the stores are empty and some have boxes piled up along the walls. We exit the indoor mall to a strip of small stores. I look up to see a store the sells crocodile produces. Tanner's hand was in mine but as soon as he saw the crocodile hat he let go, handing me his camera, and placed one on his head with the goofiest smile.

 Tanner interlaces our fingers together and we continued to walk down the street. Low and behold a Starbucks was dead ahead on our right. Dylan literally ran, his hat almost falling off his dark hair. This is the first one we have seen since we got here. The taste test got a ten out of ten. Even I had a sip of Tanner's ice coffee saying it's pretty good and I hate coffee, that was untell I meet Tanner. The coffee taste has grown on me after tasting it almost everytime we kiss. Coffee is Tanner's signature taste and I never knew how much I missed it on his lips untell now.

When you're about 50 dollars deep in an arcade is the time you realise just how much fun arcades can be. Dylan and Tanner rode a fake white horse, we played some "competitive" bowling, and Tanner lost his card 20 minutes in. 

He frantically searches his pockets and wallet trying to find it. I slide my hand into my back pocket and pull out the orange-ish yellow card. "Looking for this?" I ask holding it up. 

"Yes, where was is?" Tanner tries to take it but I yank it way from him and placing it back into my pocket with a smirk on my face.

"You pull it in my pocket when I gave you that good luck kiss before the motorcycle game. Remember?" 

"Oh, I don't think I remember that." He takes a step closer with a smirk on his lips. "Remind me how it went."

I lean in like I did and place my lips on his. The kiss is a mixture of coffee and chai tea. Tanner's hands find their way to my waist and pull me closer. He sticks his hands into my back pockets of my shorts. I wrap my arms around his neck. 

Dylan hit this thing that tells you how strong you are, but when he did he almost hit Tanner and I as we filmed. Tanner was up next and when he hit the big, red circle his number was a lot larger than Dylan's number. They both tried again, Dylan's result was the same but Tanner's number went up quite a bit. Sadly the last few games were played and we headed back to the apartment. 

Tanner ended his vlog sounding a little sick and climbed into the bed next to me. For once, we are able to sleep through the night without getting up at two in the morning to get on a plane. He stripped to only his underwear and I pulled out one of his shirts and slide it over my small body. The lights went off and Tanner held me tight in the bed. 

"Goodnight my beautiful Carter," Tanner whispered in my ear with a slight horse voice.

I look up at him from his chest, "Night my sickly Tanner."

A/N Let me know what you guys want to read. Sorry, it took some time to update this one and it's kinda the same thing. I went to this really old bookstore that's 40 minutes from where I live and got some old books. Vote, comment your favourite fruit and follow. :P