Silence || Brikey [COMPLETED]

26 - that damned tour, i swear.

Mikey's POV

A week later, Bryce grabbed the last bag of clothes, which was Lyon's before we loaded onto the tour bus. Justin, Tyler, and Jackson helped us putting the bags on a spare bunk as me, and Bryce will be sharing one while Lyon sleeps in a play pen. 

"Have fun you guys," Linden smiled as she walked onto the bus. I stared at her with a smile, I knew she was sad and upset for us leaving, but for some reason I knew she had to stay here and that she will be okay. I walked up and hugged her, she laughed hugging me back.

"I expect you back here in three months with Lyon," She warned me, pointing her index finger at me. I raised my hands, smiling.

"He will be all yours in three months," I told her and she smirked. Everyone said goodbye to Linden, even Lyon waved with a smile, kissing Linden's cheek before we went to our first stop which was Washington DC. 

- 

We got to Washington DC in about two to three hours, all of us got off the bus then went to the hotel. Everyone was excited for our first show tonight, but I just smiled at Lyon, who was fast asleep while I held him. 

Me and Bryce were sharing a room so we set up a place for Lyon to sleep, then put him in it. I smiled at him, kissing his forehead before me and Bryce began to get ready. There was a knock on the door half an hour later. I opened it to reveal our managers teenage daughter, Wendy, who volunteered to watch Lyon while we were at the show.

Me and Bryce met up with the boys and our manager down in the lobby, and before we knew it, we had the meet and greet, which went awesome, so now its the q and a part of the night. I was sitting in between Bryce and Jackson, while Justin sat beside Jackson and Tyler. 

"You!" Tyler yelled pointing to a fan for her to ask a question. 

"Are any of you guys in a relationship?" She asked with a smile. I looked at Bryce, who smiled, but our manager caught mine and Bryce's attention. He gestured us not to say anything about our relationship. The three others answered the question, but I froze when it came to me. I held my microphone, not wanting to believe what this bastard wants me and Bryce to do. 

"Me and Mikey are single," Bryce told the fans. Throughout the night, I just couldn't focus on anything, I knew the guys were getting worried but they didn't say anything. While Jackson, Justin and Tyler were messing around, Bryce leaned in towards me. 

"Don't worry Mikey, we will talk to him about it," he whispered, leaving unnoticeable kiss on my cheek. I smiled, painfully. 

When the show ended, Bryce dragged me and our manager into a room by ourselves. Bryce looked pissed as he stood still with his arms crossed and a smoldering look plastered on his face. 

"What is wrong with you?!" Bryce yelled at him. I flinched at how loud and forceful his voice was in the small empty room. 

"Bryce, you and Mikey cannot be a together during the tour because it gives us a bad reputation, and Lyon is also a reason why we cannot allow you two to date during the tour." I stared at him in disgust. 

"You're using my son as an excuse for you to be homophobic?" I asked him, sorta catching him and Bryce off guard. 

"Well let me tell you something, everyone in this damn tour is gay or bisexual, and Justin is transgender, plus him and Tyler dated before, so you would take them on knowing that, but when it comes to me and Bryce, we can't be together because I have a son," I laughed, shaking my head not believing what is happening. 

"You know what? Fine, whatever you want because apparently you control me," I stood up, shrugging my shoulders. 

"But let me tell you this, if you make one fucking mistake with me again, I will end you." I hissed at the homophobic mess of a man before leaving Bryce and him there to register what just happened. 

Angrily, I pushed past Jackson, Justin and Tyler, storming up to mine and Bryce's bedroom. I dismissed Wendy the second I walked in. She left, leaving me alone with Lyon, who was asleep. I pressed my back against the door, softly sobbing. 

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Bryce's POV

I stared at the manager, in shock. My mind began to register everything and in seconds, I bolted past the guys, running up to mine and Mikey's room. To my surprise, Mikey was asleep on the bed, with tear stained on his cheeks. I sighed, sitting on the bed beside him, putting my hand on his cheek. 

I knew that he would've had a break down over this, but in all honesty, I knew something like this was gonna happen. I sat there, until I heard a soft cry from Lyon. I quietly left Mikey's side to check on Lyon. His eyes were wide opened, while he was eating his hand. I smiled down at him, picking him up. 

I laid down beside Mikey with Lyon on my chest. Just after half an hour, Lyon was softly snoring again, but Mikey rolled over, putting his arm around Lyon's back and around my side, laying his head on my shoulder.

"I love you Bryce," he muttered softly, as his eyes fluttered open. I looked at him with a smile. 

"I love you Mikey," I whispered to him, causing a small smile to creep on his lips, but let a tear fall, I knew what it meant without him saying anything. 

"Its okay baby, it's not our fault, but I know you want this," I told him, disguarding his arm from me and Lyon, I put Lyon back into his bed. Mikey sat up, looking at me with glossy eyes. 

"I don't want this Bryce, it just has to be this way," I smiled weakly as I sat in front of him, putting my hand on his cheek, allowing him to nuzzle into my touch. 

"I understand Mikey," I whispered as we leaned in. Our foreheads touched one another, I smiled weakly, before I slowly attached my lips onto his. Mikey deepened the kiss, allowing him to wrap his arms around my neck, pulling me down on top of him, so I was hovering above him. 

I placed my hand on his waist as we continued to kiss, but I broke away cause of Mikey's sobs. When I looked at him, he covered his eyes with one of his hands, making my heart shatter. 

"It will be okay Mikey, I promise," I told him as I got up off the bed. Before I could walk away, I felt Mikey's hand snake around my wrist. 

"Please stay tonight, just one more night," he cried. I could not leave him like this, so I gave in, laying back down. I laid on my side so I was facing Mikey. I pulled him into my chest as he sobbed, but I just held him as my tears fell down my cheeks. 

This damned tour ruined our relationship.