Adventures [Of Lashton]

Adventure 11 - Alien Invasions

Adventure 11 - Alien Invasions

Just as Luke and Ashton predicted, management was completely furious. Ashton believed that a satanic demon crawled up their asses. Matt, their international manager, looked like he was going to strangle the two boys. He rambled on for the second time this week on how the boys were going to 'run their band underground' and were 'destroying their fame'; Luke nor Ashton really cared. But what their supervisor failed to realise, is that they gained alot more popularity.

Calum and Michael were still contained in the closet. Management really didn't want to tell the whole world that their band was 4/4th's gay. The bassist was a tad bit upset, but didn't really let it show. Michael was completely content with the idea. But what he was not expecting was that he needed a beard. Matt thought it was brilliant on his part. Michael was told that in four weeks time, he would have to either pick someone to 'date' or Matt would pick the female himself.

Michael was livid. 

Of course, Michael had no clue on who he would pick to walk around with like a dog. 98% of his friends were either male or in his band, and the other 2% were females that were more than twice his age. Luke and Ashton had suggested multiple women, but none seemed to really catch an interest in the guitarist's mind. Calum hardly spoke that week, unless to answer questions (Mostly replying with 'yes' or 'no'.).

It seemed that Malum was beginning to end.

The two boys did not want to end their relationship, I mean, they were just getting started! Luke and Ashton sure as hell didn't want them to split either; the band would crumble under the tension.

Ashton, Michael, Calum and Luke were all out exploring Los Angeles together. Luke and Ashton embraced the freedoms of going public; ie holding hands, kisses, behind hugs. It felt incredible. Multiple fans came up to them, complementing them on their cuteness (And asking for pictures, as always. They don't mind though, so yolo.).

It was almost instantanious, Michael had decided who the lovely lady would be. She sat alone in the coffee shop, staring out the window. Her head bobbed slightly, intune to whatever was blasting through her headphones; Left hand tapped lightly against the mug she held. The overly large The Black Dahlia Murder t-shirt clung loosely to her frame as she sat. This girl's lusious blonde curls moved slightly with each movement. She would fiddle with her silver septum every few seconds. It was like this female of pure beauty, was a godsend.

"Lads!" Michael yelled, motioning for the rest to come back to him. The boy pointed discreetly into the window, the other lad's gaze followed suit. "That's her."

Calum frowned internally. The bassist would admit, she was drop dead gorgeous. If he wasn't already invovled with Michael, he would pounce on her like a cat on mice. Calum hoped to dear god that his boyfriend wouldn't kick him to-the-curb and go straight.

"Wow, go talk to her!" Luke shoved the boy towards the cafe. Ashton made a 'call us' hand sign and the three walked off.

Now or never. Michael thought.

He stepped into the shop, immediately brought to his senses with the aroma's of coffee. It smelled delicious, but Michael wasn't here for caffeinated beverages. Michael was So. Fucking. Nervous. He's never really been shy around girls; Because A, he's not into them, and B, he's never had to ask them 'will you be a beard for me and my boyfriend who are in a band that travels all around the globe?'

"Hello." The boy said as he pulled up a bar stool next the lady. He understood why she sat here; It had a great people-watching view. Maybe she was a people watcher, just like him.