Bandmate's Baby Sister 2

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I sigh as I wake up to my sister and the girls jamming out to some song I've never heard and groan as I look out of my bunk to see them right there in the bunk room.

"Guys, take your jam session somewhere else, I wanna fuckin sleep for once." I say and they all leave and I huff.

"So grumpy." Lauren says and I roll my eyes.

"What do you want?" I ask and she chuckles.

"Feisty baby nugget." She says and I sigh, turning over and closing my eyes again.

"Goodbye, Lauren." I say and she sighs.

"Ashlee wants to jam with you." Lauren says and I sigh.

"Well, I wanna jam with my eyelids without my sister and her annoying friends interrupting me all the time." I say and freeze when I feel a body slip into my bunk behind me.

"You really think we're annoying?" Lauren asks as she pulls me close.

"O-only when you guys wake me up being loud as h-hell." I stutter out for some reason and feel myself blush as she chuckles.

"I won't do it again, I promise, Baby Nugget." She says before disappearing. Holy fucking hell.

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Ashlee

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"Yo, you guys seen Y/N?" I ask and Dinah nods.

"Yeah, she's still sleeping, you could probably go wake her though. She gets all pouty and huffy if she sleeps too late." Dinah says and I nod, going to their bus and go to her bunk and smack her ass and smirk when she turns over, placing her hand over where I smacked.

"Ash, you asshole."

"Nope, just a human being." I say and she flips me off.

"Thanks for waking me up." She says as she slips from her bunk.

"No problem. I thought I'd come and see if you were alive still. And then I heard your loud ass snoring and had to wake you up so Rob didn't think there was a bear on the bus or something." I say and she rolls her eyes.

"You're so funny, Lee, why aren't you a comedian instead of a guitarist?" Y/N deadpans as she pushes me out of the bunk room and uses the electric door closer to close me out, ten minutes later, the door opens again and she changed and looks like a living being instead of the zombie she looked like a bit ago. She smiles at me and walks past. "You coming?" She asks and I follow her.

"So I was thinking that you'd be on stage with me for the entire show tonight." I say as Y/N and I head to catering and she looks at me.

"You're kidding, right?"

"Not one bit."

"Hey, Y/N," Rob says, walking over.

"What's up, Rob?" She asks and he sighs.

"I'm gonna need you working security with me tonight." He says and Y/N nods.

"Okay, Rob."

"And today." He says and she groans.

"Do I have to change now?" She asks, whining, "the food is like, right there. Come on Rob, if you love me you'll let me eat first." She says and Rob chuckles.

"I love you, kid, but go change." She says and she pouts as she disappears.

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Y/N

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Right there, five steps away. The food was five steps away. It smelled so damn good, too. Ugh! Damn you Rob. I get back on the bus and go to my bag and pull out my Security uniform and put my ears in and the radio in my back pocket and toss the cord to the ears over my shoulder and plug it in like that and grab my belt after taking the ears out and setting them on my chest so I can string the belt through my belt loops and fasten it to how I need it because these pants are big on me and grab my shirt after I finish with my belt and look up when I hear someone whistle.

"Damn, Y/N." Lauren says and I look down as I feel myself blush and pull my shirt over my head. "Rob steal you for tonight?" She asks and I nod.

"Yeah." I say and she nods as I tuck my shirt in and put my ears in and grab my shades before slipping past Lauren. "I better get back before Rob gets me my own security." I say and Lauren laughs before going into the back lounge and pulling out her drawing stuff. I step off the bus and go back to catering and eat because Rob isn't there to separate me from the love of my life and finish relatively quickly before going to find Rob. When I find him, I see him guarding a door.

"Y/N." He says and I stand in front of him.

"Rob." I say and he huffs out a laugh.

"We need security up front while everything gets setup. Can you do that?" He asks and I nod before walking off. "Put your ears in, too!" He yells after me and I do as I'm told and sigh because hearing the guys on the team talking about boringness is, well, boring. When I get to the front, I look around at what goes on in front, because I'm usually on stage tuning guitars with Ashlee, jamming with her and Camila, or hanging with the girls, or guarding them. Not the merch team and Meet and Greet crew. It's not a bad thing, I honestly really find it fascinating how everything works with everyone doing their own thing. When I see movement outside the venue, I look up and see a fan and look at my watch. Soundcheck isn't even close to starting, the girls are still going through glams. If this is how my day is going to start, tonight's going to be stressful. Sighing, I radio Rob about the extremely early fan and listen to him as he tells me to stay sharp but don't engage unless it's absolutely necessary, so that's what I do, I watch her as she watches everything get set up for tonight and radio Rob if he wants me to let her out of my sight, and keep my eyes glued to her when he says no.

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