Band One Shots

Crushy Wushy (Remington Leith)

(Requested) I hope it's good!💘
Sofia's POV

My eyes couldn't help but roll obnoxiously as I realized I would be spending an entire tour on a bus with Remington. A sigh fell from my lips as i saw the bus pull into the studio parking lot. Emerson walked to me, grabbing my bags.

"Thanks," I said. He smiled.

"Of course!" He said. We walked onto the bus, going to our bunks. I had been good friends with Emerson for a while so I got my own bunk.

-Two Weeks Later-

"Oh shut up Sofia!" Emerson yelled, laughing.

"Loser," Remington said. I felt my eyes roll again for the 500th time that day.

"What's your fuckin problem?" I asked. Remington threw his hands up.

"Nothing. What's yours?" Remington asked.

"Not shit," I said.

"Really? Cause you seem butt hurt. You always have a little attitude with me," he said. I crossed my arms.

"It's cause you're a bitch," I said. Sebastian laughed, looking down.

"Fuck you!" Remington yelled.

"You two are gonna hate tonight," Emerson said. We both looked at him.

"Why?" We asked in unison.

"You're sharing the hotel room!" Sebastian said.

"Fuck no," I said.

"Fuck no," Remington mocked.

"Look! He's a dick to me! Why would you do this to me?" I asked. They all laughed. I hated Remington's perfect guts. I hated him because I had always liked him. He was tall and funny. He also had an amazing voice. I was mesmerized by him. But I knew he'd never like me and it just made me mad. I stormed off.

-That Night-

We got our keys and headed to our room. I didn't talk the whole elevator ride up. We all parted ways, our rooms being slightly apart. Me and Remington's room was all the way on the other end of the hotel. We walked there in silence until we got inside.

"I'm gonna shower," he said.

"Okay," I said rolling my eyes. He chuckled, throwing his things on his bed. He yanked off his shirt as he shut the bathroom door. I sat back on my bed, sighing. I scrolled through Instagram on my phone.

-

I heard the bathroom door open, and looked over to see Remington in just a towel. I felt my face heat up. He scratched his head, his black hair still damp. He ruffled it up a bit. I gulped, my eyes scanning over his features. His skinny body was directly in the lights. His V-Line made me drool. He looked back, catching me.

"Are you staring?" He asked, turning to face his whole body in my direction.

"No!" I yelled, looking back at my phone.

"You were! Do you like me?!" He asked, walking closer to the bed.

"N-no! Never!" I stumbled. He chuckled.

"Awe! You do. That's cute," he said. My cheeks heated up more. I stood up.

"Shut up!" I said. He walked on the other side of the bed, his body inches from mine.

"You have a crush on me huh? I think its adorable. You're so small and aggressive," he said laughing. I laughed a little. He embraced me in a hug.

"I like you too," he whispered. I felt my heart stop. He pulled back and kissed me. I jumped slightly, but soon melted into the kiss. We pulled back.

"Cutie," He said, grabbing clothes and going back in the bathroom to change. I flopped down on the bed, smiling. He came back out and laid down with me.

"Guess we didn't need both beds," I said. He laughed again. He kissed my forehead, and I jumped up. "My turn to shower loser," I said.

"Hey!" He called. I smirked as I shut the door.

//I hope this is good! It's sorta short and bad but I tried. I'm sorry🙁\\