Chapter Fourteen: Guns For Hands

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(Nationwide Arena)


Marcus woke up to see Josh had already left the bunk, in fact, everyone was already up. The boy sighed and rolled to the edge before letting himself slip out of the bunk. He stumbled slightly upon landing on the ground.

Marcus hummed and pulled at his oversized shirt, only wearing it and a pair of star trek socks. He whined as he stepped out into the kitchen sitting area of the bus. He heard a snicker from Tyler. Marcus glared and gave him the middle finger.

"Oh someone's grumpy!" Tyler laughed and smiled to Josh, nudging him.

Josh smiled and held his arms out from Marcus, the boy dragging himself over to him and falling into his embrace. He smiled contently and nuzzled their face into his neck.

"You still tired baby?" Josh hummed and pressed sweet kisses into Marcus' hair.

"Yeah.." The boy whined and gripped tighter to Josh. Truthfully, they were close to tears. But they didn't want to whine about how painfully tired and sore they were.

Josh lifted Marcus' face, kissing their lips. "Shhh...I got ya."

Tyler laughed gently and shoved another spoonful of cereal into his mouth from the bowl he was holding. "So man, Josh and I are taking you shopping today."

"Shopping?" The boy sat up a tad to glance to Tyler.

"Yep, we are going to a club nearby after this venue tonight and it's gonna be sick. Thought you'd want a new outfit." Tyler smiled.

"I'd like that..." Marcus blushed and glanced to their hands, fiddling and picking at their finger nails. Josh having to stop them, knowing soon he'd rip the nail apart from the scratching at them.


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They went to get changed after that, well Marcus did, Josh and Tyler had been up for a bit and had already gotten dressed.

Marcus came out of the bunk hallway, wearing a light pink and white striped shirt, tucked into a slightly longer than knee length blue and white striped skirt with cranes on it. They also had one tan lace up Toms. They smiled shyly down into Josh's eyes, their silver hair had a small white bow in it.

Josh paused and glanced over them, eyes wide and full of love. "Holy...wow..."

Marcus smiled and slowly walked to Josh, they kissed his lips, murmuring softly against their mouth, "I'm your little girl today..."

Josh blushed darker and kissed back, "I love it..." The male's eyes seemed to darken with a hint of hungry lust. Marcus grinned softly at it before pulling from Josh and grabbing his hand. Tyler, Josh, and Marcus left the bus hopping with the two boys into an Uber.


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Upon arriving at the random store Marcus slid out of the car and hummed as they opened the store door. Tyler and Josh following after them. Marcus walked further into the store looking at the sections of tank tops, pants, shorts, skirts, regular graphic Ts.

What would make Josh look at them with those lust filled eyes again?

What would make Josh called them 'His Baby Girl'?

What would make Josh dance with him?

Not just dance though. Grind. Kiss. Maybe cause him to get excited on the dancefloor.

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