"Hey Ben! What's up?" _____ asked. Benatar looked at the bright smile on her face, and he couldn't help but return it.
"Currently, the ceiling of the bus," he replied back. _____ laughed quietly.
"Silly, I meant "how are you?"" She ran her slim fingers through his hair as she pressed her body into his.
Benatar smiled as he placed one hand on his friend's hip, his other gently resting on her cheek. "Well, I'm doing amazing, simply because you came over to talk to me. How are you, love?"
_____ giggled as she pecked his cheek, making their cheeks match in color. "I'm doing amazing, but for a different reason," she replied, laying her head on his shoulder.
"What would that be?" the Brit asked. Both of his arms wrapped around _____'s waist loosely, as her own slipped around his shoulders.
"The way we're standing," she replied. Benatar chuckled softly. "It's true. And don't laugh at me- I could get you flustered in less than a second."
"Really?" the blonde questioned. He moved himself and her, enough to whisper directly in her ear, "Prove it, love."
He didn't see the grin flash across _____'s face. He didn't notice the playful look in her eyes. And, he definitely didn't notice how her tongue flickered across her lips.
"Ben..lean down a bit." He did as said. He felt _____'s breath on his ear; it was warm and comforting... "I'd like it if you'd screw me right here, without caring if anyone walked in on us."
Benatar ripped himself away from _____, his face tinted with a red color. "_____! Why- why would you say something like that?!" he exclaimed.
The girl was just laughing away, though.
It took a moment before Benatar's heart calmed down, but a grin slowly formed on his face.
He quickly searched for a pen and a piece of paper, writing on it an apology and to find somewhere else to sleep for the night to the three band members that weren't in the bus. Benatar obtained a small square of tape, and placed the note on the outside of the bus' door.
He pulled _____ flush against him, and a grin form on his face at her blush.
"B-Ben? What're you doing?" she asked.
"Nobody's going to walk in on us..." he whispered as he bent his head down to her neck. "I want to be the only one to see your body, love..."
Needless to say, the other band members started sleeping away from the back- and treating Benatar better (since he was the first guy in the band to have a stable relationship that started with sex).
