Bullet proof love

Last Night

Tony's P.o.v

Where the hell were Vic and Hannah.? We woke up and they had both gone, now it's 9am, Vic was supposed to be here getting ready to move our equipment onto the tour bus.! After a quick group discussion, we decided we would go strait down to the hotel lobby and wait for them. I was fuming, half because Vic was late, half because they both were gone. He might be kissing her right now.!

Just as the thought crossed my mind, Vic stepped out of the elevator and walked towards us in the lobby. He had a huge goofy grin on his face. One punch could wipe off that cocky grin in a second.

Vic's P.o.v

I walked towards them. They had made themselves comfortable on the golden sofas that were placed in the hotel lobby. Their arms and legs were hanging everywhere with the music equipment by their sides. It looked quite funny actually, pierced and inked boys laying all over the expensive furniture of a top hotel. I noticed that they were receiving disapproving looks from people a they passed by, noses high in the air. To bad for them, the boys wouldn't care what they thought.

"Where the hell where you, Vic.?" Tony said in a louder voice than usual, standing up to face me.

"Dude, calm down. I was chillin' with Hannah. Got a problem.?" I asked back in a slightly more demanding voice than intended.

Tony rose from his chair and spat the following words at me that made people look even more outraged. "DID YOU SLEEP WITH HER.?" Mike stood up and pulled Tony back down to his seat. "Calm down, bro. You seem to care to much... developing a crush, eh.?" I secretly thanked god that my brother was sticking up for me. Tony went bright red and literally had verbal diarrhea, explaining how he was merely looking out for a friend. His words had no effect; we all knew that he liked Hannah.

With the worst timing in the world, Hannah merrily bounced her way towards us. "Hey guys," she said with a smile. All the boys were gaping at her, mouths wide open. I gathered that they hadn't seen her tattoos or piercings yet. Hannah looked uncomfortable with everyone staring at her, and no one saying anything. She started rubbing her hand and biting her lip.

"Hannah.?" I asked. This seemed to snap everyone out of their shock of seeing our once-responsible-down-to-earth looking tour manager turn into a very attractive young woman. She looked at me, grateful for the diversion of attention' "Yes Vic.?" I paused for a second, then asked her straight out: "Did I sleep with you last night.?" She looked slightly unsure of what to answer, but he replied slowly with, "Technically, I guess you did... but not in that way." She smiled and winked "Why.? Hannah asked. I didn't even need to say anything; I just looked done at the still blushing Tony and smiled gleefully. No more was to be said.

After giving us all a questioning look, then decided to leave it, Hannah wandered off to go and meet the bus driver, Tom. Before I could join her, the boys turned their attention from her butt, to me. I was swamped with questions about what happened last night. "Hold on, hold on, let me explain before you all start to imagine things....!" I said before they could ask anymore questions. I explained everything that happened last night, leaving nothing out yet not making anything up. At the end if my explanation, Tony looked slightly disappointed, Mike looked impressed and Jaime looked like a kid that was just promised cake. "Do you think you'll get married.!?" Jamie blurred out, without thinking. I walked away laughing, but not after I had punched Jamie in the balls, causing him to double over and flip me the finger. This only made me laugh harder.