Not on purpose

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"Do I look like a human backpack? Take it yourself"

"But Gary you always have more space you take the equivalent of a days clothing on a camping trip"

"I don't care I'm not taking your scarfs, get rob to take them...in fact knowing him he'll probably wear them" Gary said then chuckled a little as he picked up his bag and slung it over his shoulder, Mark just shook his head at Gary's response knowing whatever he says or does won't get Gary to take them so robbie is his only option since Howard is fully packed and has no room and Jason, well he's just a no go zone, he left the band a few months ago. Robbie was busy finding his ear phones, he doesn't understand the concept of camping yet, he doesn't realise there will be no signal and can't get his music. That should a fun conversation for Gary to have with him

Gary's view

This camping trip was arranged literally last night. Sipping on a chilled glass of red wine when I get the ever delightful Robbie messaging me, usually it's a flirtatious text or him feeling horny but I was pleasantly surprised when he said that mark was wanting the band to go camping. Immediately I said I'm in. The thing is, Rob and I are together. Not properly. However, together nonetheless. Being forever the captain of the lot I got everything organised, raking through the attic to find sleeping bags. Markie has the tent for him and Howard which left Robbie bringing a tent for me and him to share, me and Robbie sharing a tent together, what could possibly happen?

Howard was well...being Howard as soon as he arrived at marks.

"Do I have to share with him he fuckin snores"

"Excuse me? You're the one who has a boxing match in your sleep and I get hit whenever we share"

"Simple, I bunk in with Gary and you with rob"

Instantly Robbies head snapped up, he's sharing with me and nothing is stopping him apparently "ay calm down lads, I'm sharing with gaz and you two are in the other tent. Like usual" Robbie said as he looked at them both, they looked like young boys being told what to do. Even though Robbie was the baby of the band and the youngest he can't half be authoritative and by god is it attractive when he's like that. It takes everything I have to not attack him with kisses right here

"Okay okay don't get all parental on us rob we'll 'share a tent'...I swear you even touch me when I'm sleeping and you'll get it mate" Mark threatened Howard as we all headed out the house and towards the car. I felt Robbie walking behind me and he suddenly got closer as I felt his breath on my neck "what would you do if I touch you? Would you be like mark?" He seductively whispered down my ear. I quickly checked that Howard and mark weren't looking and thankfully they were still playfully arguing about sharing to even notice

"Rob...not here"

"I'm lookin forward to sharing with you captain" the bastard knows what affect that has on me, being called that especially by him is a major weakness of mine. I'm not proud of it but fuck it turns me on, his statement is finished by a firm squeeze of my arse as he overtakes me and walks closer to the car. I think I've got a far idea of how this trip will plan out.

We all piled into the car, Howard was driving. It makes him feel like a F1 driver honestly the speed that lad can drive is intense! I opted to sit in the back, just so I could be on my phone and have my music on since we're on the road for a good 3 hours. I take my shoes off stretching my legs out getting comfy knowing I won't be moving for a while as Robbie climbs in from the other side, he usually sits up front, what's changed?

"Hey gaz, thought I'd keep you company didn't want you to be all lonely" he smirked as he noticed me looking him up and down, I have to admit he's looking bloody drop dead today. Hair done up with gel but not too much leaving it in a nice and cute quiff, a simple pink polo shirt with the buttons undone at the top (he knows that makes me weak the git) he's gone for black basketball shorts with plane white vans and truth be told he looks gorgeous in this outfit. The bad thing is, he knows he does!

"Me lonely never" I snapped out of my robbie daydream, he placed his hand on my thigh and squeezed it a little making my breathing hitch, this is going to be a very long drive I think to my self as Robbie gets comfy and extremely close to me.

Throughout the journey mark and Howard bickered like a old married couple while they had no idea Robbie kept driving me mad. Whispering things in my ear, hand on my thigh, sending me texts when I refused to listen to him. For example, he sent me not 2 minutes ago

Oh come on babe stop ignoring me I'll be good ;)

He knows I love being called babe, why does he know all my weaknesses?! God I could swing for him sometimes, stupidly I replied to him

Rob, what if they see us? We've not come out as a couple yet. Just try and keep your hands to your self please?

Oh Gary you know I can't do that, I know you love my hands

Thats how the whole drive went him just blatantly teasing me, by god will he pay for that tonight. We finally pull up in the middle of absolute nowhere, Howard was the first to leave the car immediately stepping in mud "great" he huffed as he walked round to the boot to get his tent out as the rest of us got out

"Hey, where's my scarfs I put them in robs bag"

All eyes landed on rob, including mine as he looked for his bag "shit" he scratched then back of his head "um yeah...I left my bag"

"What do you need scarfs for anyway? We're camping not doing a New York fashion show" Howard joked as mark continued to look unimpressed with Robbie "he loves his scarfs howie" I laugh grabbing my bag and my tent throwing a sleeping bag at Robbie for him to catch, thankfully he does "well done sunshine" I slap him on the arse as Howard and mark walk off to set the tent up, mark in a mood because he doesn't have his scarfs "luckily for you my clothes fit you...just a little tight which is most certainly not a problem" I wink leaving him by the car with no bag of his own and all he had was a sleeping bag in his arms, holding it close to his chest "I didn't do it on purpose" he said like a little boy chasing after us all

Lets hope we can get through tonight, lets hope

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