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Today is the day that the boys play London. They are all nervous and have been quiet all morning. We are currently in a café close to the venue. Rye has two cups of tea, Andy also has tea, Jack has a hot chocolate and both Mikey and Brook have coffee. Personally I hate all, so I have a tall glass of banana milk. The boys laughed at me (Mikey gave me a knowing look) when I sat down at the table with the glass in my hand; but I don't care because this is the best banana milk I have ever tasted.
"Livvy, I remember the day we went out for tea and cakes with our parents, and you actually asked the waitress if she could get you some banana milk" Jack laughed. I smiled at the memory.
"I didn't see why she had such a problem with it" I shrugged.
"Seriously Livvy?"
I nod.
"Livvy it was such a posh place" He laughs louder this time, the rest of the boys follow on, each of them laughing their arses off.
"And-And-And" Jack couldn't get his sentence out he was laughing so much "she wouldn't stop asking the waitress until she got what she wanting. The waitress just gave in and had to get someone to go get her some banana milk" Jack Was hysterical. I innocently took a sip of my milk, watching the boys laugh at me. I snickered to myself. They were soon quiet again; All probably nervous for the show. I went to go stretch out my legs when I accidentally kicked Mikey's foot under the table. I was about to apologise when he kicked me back. I looked up at his face, he was wearing a huge cheeky smile. I smiled back, Looking down at the table as I blushed. My face felt hot and I suddenly started to feel like I needed to take my jacket off. Ever since the day we spent together he's been making me feel like this. The connection is there now, the match ready to light the fire. We just need to ignite it. He has spoken nothing about that date he promised me. Im starting to get worried it will never happen.

It's a lot later now. I'm back stage hanging with Bronnie while the boys are on stage. Shes cool, we've been singing and playing guitar together. She's a really good person to talk to.

"So, how is it spending time with the lads?" She asks me once we have put the guitars away.

"Honestly? Im happy to have some time with a girl" i laugh "spending every moment of each day with five boys can be tiring"

"I can only imagine" she laughs. "Have any of them caught your eye?" She wiggles her eyebrows at me in a suggestive way.

"No!" I shout.

"Shhhh calm down i was only asking" she snickers "you cant lie to me. I bet anytime soon you will be head over heals for that boy"

I whip my head round to her. "What boy!?"

"I see the way you look at each other. You cant hide forever" she smiles.

"We haven't been on a date yet" i huff.

"You will, soon"

"I doubt it" i frown

"Be patient" She says.

"I don't know. I mean, wouldn't it be strange for Jack?"

"What do you mean?"

"Because it would be like his best friend and band mate being together"

"Well, he would just have to get over that won't he" Bronnie smiled at me. I relaxed back into the sofa, listening to the boys singing in the next room, the crowd going insane.

After another ten minutes the boys came bouncing off stage. "Omg that was amazing" they all shouted at once. "Cant wait for the meet and greet" Brook says.

"You boys sounded incredible" i told them. They all pulled me in for a group hug, the smell of sweat and deodorant surrounding me. As the boys pull away a hand lingered on my back. I look up at Mikey smiling. He gives my shoulder a quick squeeze and walks to sit with the boys. We had both agreed to keep this blossoming relationship a secret for now. We both knew it would be strange for Jack. Since our time in Windsor, me and Mikey have been exchanging small hugs in secret. But yet he hasn't mentioned anything about that promised date. I was starting to become worried that he didn't wanna go on one. I have actually started to really like him, and im just hoping that he isnt leading me on. Lets just hope.

I couldn't help laughing as i saw Mikey appearing through the door into the dressing room. He made a huge mistake choosing to wear a white top to the meet and greet. Makeup coved his shoulders and chest, there was lipstick stains and small patches wear foundation had rubbed off onto it. The boys and i were hysterical as we watched Mikey slowly look down at his top, a look of annoyance taking over his features.
"Ok you can all shut up now" he groans. But it just makes us laugh harder. He huffs, walking over to sit down on the leather sofa in the corner.

"We are just gonna go get changed while Mr grumpy pants calms down" Andy tells me with a small giggle.

"Ok Andy"

I watch as they all disappear into the next room, waiting for the door to shut until i walk over to Mikey. I plop down onto the sofa next to him, snuggling myself under his arm that is currently resting on the back of the sofa; he brings it down so that he is cuddling me into his side. I rest my head on his makeup covered chest, sighing in relief. I felt the tension in his body leave him as he leant back into the sofa, finally relaxing.

"I feel like you're the only person i can fully relax around" He breaths. I look up at him, he has his eyes closed, eyelashes fanning over his high cheekbones, head leant on the back of the sofa.

I smile "ditto curly" I felt his chest shake under my head with laughter. "What?"

"Curly?" He is looking down at me now, a puzzled look across his face.

"Yeah, curly" i smile up at him.

"Why?"

"Duh! Because you have curly hair" I say shaking my fingers through his dark curls. He laughs again, but stops instantly as he hears the latch on the dressing room door unlock. I sit up, removing myself from his arms. The warmth that my body has absorbed from the embrace left me. I went cold, instantly tucking my knees up to my chest, looking for warmth.

It was Andy that first stepped out the changing room, he gave both me and Mikey a quick smirk before throwing himself down onto the sofa by the window.

"Tired Fovvs?" Mikey questions him.

"I am knackered" He laughs "ahhh, back home for a few days and then its the Bristol show"

"Yes! My hometown!" Mikey says.

I look over to him "you never told me you were from Bristol" I tell him.

"Well now you know" he smiles.

"Will you stop flirting" Andy practically screams at us. At that moment Jack walks in.

"Who's flirting?" He asks. Andy gets up, walking up to Mikey. He sits next him on the sofa "me and Mikey" he smiles, putting his head on Mikey's shoulder. Mikey just laughs pushing Andy off him and onto the floor. Jack starts to laugh, causing the other boys to come in. They all laughed along with us once they saw Andy in a heap on the floor.

I sigh in contempt as i snuggle into the duvet. Its been such a long day and I'm just so happy to finally be in bed. I shut my eyes, thinking back across the last few days. Letting my mind wonder. I feel myself slip off to sleep, tiredness overcoming me.

I wake, feeling someone softly shaking me. I slowly open my tired eyes, looking around the room. Its still dark outside. I turn my gaze to the digital clock across the room, it read 1:12am. My eyes widen. Why is someone waking me up at this time. I grumble to myself, trying desperately to cuddle back into the duvet.

"Come on Liv" someone whispered, shaking my shoulders again. I just groan, throwing the covers over my head, cant this person understand that i just want to sleep.

"Don't make me pick you up" it was Mikey, why is he waking me up at this time. "Come on Liv" I stay silent. "Fine then" i thought he had gone away; that is until i felt strong arms go under my needs and shoulders, lifting me from the bed. I groan again, cuddling into his warm chest looking for warmth. He laughs, putting me down so that I'm forced to sit down on the bed.

"Why the hell are you waking me up right now?"

"Because Liv, i am taking you on a date"

"At 1:15 in the morning?"

"Yup, get dressed" He smiles and walks back out the room.

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Hope you guys enjoyed this long-ish chapter. Im currently writing this on the morning after the Vamps Leeds show, I'm so tired 😴
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