It Started With A Kiss (Perrentes)

Tony pov.

I closed my eyes as my fingers glided over my guitar strings. I've played this song so many times that my fingers have a mind of their own while I nod my head to the beat of the drums behind me. I let my feat guide me to the source of the heavy beat in my chest that came with every kick of the bass drum. Slightly opening my eyes I saw Mike nodding his head to the beat before catching my eye and giving me a quick wink and half smile, the sign of a good show. Rolling my eyes I turned back around so he wouldn't see the smile that popped up on my face from his flirty antics. The crowd screamed the words back to us, drowning out any other thoughts in my mind and keeping me grounded in the moment here on stage.

"Thanks so much guys!! You have been a great crowd and I can't wait to come back!" Vic yelled as a ground shaking applause erupted from the crowd. I threw some guitar picks while Mike walked up next to me, a quick brush of the arms before throwing his drum sticks into the crowd and watching as the crowd scrambled over each other to catch the prized possessions. "That was a great show guys." Vic congratulated us as we made our war back into the dressing room. I smiled and nodded in agreement, finding a couch that was in the corner and walking over to it, sighing as I slowly sunk into the fake leather furniture. I let my head roll back and closed my eyes sore, letting them rest after looking at all the blinking lights from our set for over two hours.

"Well hello there Tony" Mike says as he plopped himself down in the spot next to me. I opened one eye partly and smiled at him.

"Good show, huh" I said as I opened my eyes completely and shifted around so that I was facing more towards him.

"Yeah being up there sure gives me a view of the best stuff" Mike smirks as his eyes scan up and down my body.

"Yeah yeah sure, good thing I'm not back there cause I'd have nothing good to look at" I stayed with a sly look, earning mock hurt glance from Mike.

"Tony, baby, don't play me dirty like this" mike cried, grabbing onto my shoulder and pulling me into his embrace.

"Oh shut up you're fine Mike, if anything you should be thanking me for that you got to have, most people have to pay for a service like that" I told him as I pushed myself off the couch and grabbed my stuff to go take a shower. While walking to the door I got to the door I tried my best to add a seductive twist of the hips before walking down the hall but not before I heard Mike whistle from far back in the room. A laugh escaped my lips as I walked down the hall, oh my god I can't believe I did that. I raised my hands up to my cheeks and felt the heat that was coming off of the blush from embarrassment. At least Mikes getting a few laughs out if this, not knowing that I'm taking what he says to heart. I walked down the hallway until Icame to a door that has 'Boys Shower' written on the center.

I pushed it open to revel a large room with benches and lockers to the left and shower heads to the right. There were bathroom stall in the way back, and I glanced around looking for other people but was only greeted by the quick drip of a leaky faucet head. I walked over to the lockers and dropped all my stuff down. Peeling my sweat covered clothes off I bundled them together and put them in a plastic bag, grabbing my shower supplies. I went and stood underneath a shower head, turning the handle and letting the water hit my bare back.

"Oh shit" Jumping out from under freezing water that ran over my body. "cold, oh so cold" I muttered as I tried to figure oh how to work the damn faucet. After fumbling a few minutes the temperature went from skinny dipping in Antarctica to lounging in a pool of lava. I sighed knowing I'll never find and in between and just quickly stuck me head under the shower head. "oh MY GOD" My scream echoed through the empty bathroom as I literally felt the water burning my skin. Why can't I ever just have something go my way. Alright fuck this, reaching for the bottle of shampoo I put some in my hair and used it to lather up my whole body before quickly going under the shower head and quickly trying to get the soap off. Holy shit that was hot. I quickly turned it off, walked across to the benches, and grabbed my towel that I had sitting on the bench. I slathered a little bit of conditioner in my hair, it may not be intended to be left in but that's it's new purpose cause there is no way I was getting in that shower again. I grabbed my new clothes and started putting them on when I heard the door open. "Just one second" I tried yelling to the person on the outside as I turned away from the door and struggled to pull up my boxers and pants at once over my damp skin.