Ben's POV
I bursted through the door of our tour bus to greet the rest of the band with the various different alchohloic beverages I had picked up from the store not far from our last venue. James and sam were sat at the TV playing fifa again, while Danny and Cam were on the macbooks towards the back of the bus - probably jamming and coming up with some new shit for a song or something. Although my hyperactive entry to the tour bus was loud, I recieved next to no reaction. Regardless, I walked to the fridge and removed a beer from the plastic netting before I shoved the remaining cans on the bottom shelf, I then put the JD's, Vodka, and Coke bottles in the cooler.
"Hello to you too, tossers." I yelled, making James look up from the hardcore Xbox session.
"Oh, hey Ben, pass me a beer?"
"Fuck you man-" I laughed, "-Get it yourself! anyway, Sam is beating you..."
"Damn right you little shit!" Sam reached out and punched James, making him drop his controller on the floor.
"Fuck me! Sam you bastard!" I laughed as I left them to argue, making my way to the doorframe of the room Danny and Cam were jamming in. I waited for a moment before I made myself known.
"Oh Danny! Your voice is making me tingle again, what did I tell you about that!!" Danny looked and smiled at me in amusement -
"Well, you best fucking get here then" - and he tapped his lap, giving my the go-ahead to collapse onto him, I was then sarcastically yelling - "TOUCH ME DANNY, UUHHH TOUCH ME!"
"Get a God damned room guys, Christ..." Cam laughed. I got up off of Danny's cosy lap and made my way to the kitchen once more. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and put it into the docking station on shuffle. The first song to play was 'The show must go on' by Famous Last Words.
"I HEAR MUSICCCC!!!" Danny yelled, following the trail that was my awesome taste in music. I reached down and got him a beer from the fridge.
"It's luke-warm, are you trying to kill me?"
"Piss off Danny! at least I am actually getting this party going! Good tunes, good drink, and good company. What more can a man want?"
"Jack Daniels and a blowjob?"
"The Jack is in the cooler, and the blowjob... well - you will have to see about that Danny." I winked making Danny laugh and shake his head at me. Sam and James turned off the Xbox and grabbed themselves a drink before I sat down to the couch with James.
"This is actually an awesome song mate, good decision." Sam gave me a high-five and sat opposite myself and James, next to Danny.
A few hours and many strange, what can only losely be called 'cocktails' later, we were all in a very happy mood and dancing around the bus. The next song on was 'Eclipse' by Crossfaith, which had all of us up and moving to the heavy bass drops and mindblowingly solid riffs.
"WE CAN ROCK THE PARTY - TILL - THE MORNING!!" We were all doing near Mich Lucker style stomps in the bus, screaming the words back at my speakers. Sam managed to fall over, pulling James with him - this lead Danny, Cam and I to fall over ourselves with the pain that was radiating from our laughter filled stomachs. The song comes to an end and we all get back onto the couches. Danny goes to the fridge to get everyone another beer which he carries with one arm, and with the other he cradles the second bottle of JD's. Danny gives everyone their drink and sets the bottle in the middle of the floor, then he sits himself by it.
"Danny, why are you sat there with the fucking Jack Daniels?" I asked.
"I thought we could play truth or dare. If you either change what you said, like if I said 'truth' but then I wanted to change to 'dare' I would take a swig from the bottle, or if I gave a shitty answer... Yeah?" He was tipsy, but not drunk. Danny was a happy drunk, always has and always will be, He is a bloody nutter if he has too much. I have walked into the bathroom one too many times when he was naked and doing something weird- like that time when he was laughing like a psycopath at the fact he just took a shit and it made a funny 'plop' noise... Just tipsy - thank fuck it's just tipsy.
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Like A Drug (Brusnop oneshot) BoyXBoy
FanficA normal evening on the Asking Alexandria our bus; good drinks, good music and good company, what more could the British rockers want? Maybe throw in a few party games, a bottle of Jack, balls of steel and some sexual songs and the night will take a...