Stay For Tonight

Chapter 19

Stay For Tonight

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Vic's P.O.V

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"THEY'RE HERE!" I yell out excitedly as I see the tour bus pull into the desolate parking lot.

"Alright kid, ready to go back to home?" Jaime asks Tyler as he picks up his suitcase for him.

"Yep. Hey, are you sure the other guys on the bus are okay with me catching a ride?" Tyler asks as he tugs on a lock of his hair, anxiously.

"Of course they're fine with it! Now come on, let's get out of this shit-hole before some clairvoyant shit starts happening." Jaime says as we all run outside to the bus.

Unfortunately, Taryn opens the door. Upon seeing me, she smiles. But she immediately frowns when she sees that Jaime and I are holding hands.

"Wh-What is this? Why are you two holding hands?" She stutters.

I take a deep breath and smile. "Cause that's what couples do. They hold hands. They also kiss." I quickly peck Jaime's cheek and he returns it.

"Vic, did you happen to forget all of that crazy shit that happend between you guys two weeks ago? He doesn't love-"

"Yes he does Taryn. And I still love him. Not you. So please stop trying to ruin other people's lives? Because frankly, it's not working." I do a quick little wink and push past her, getting onto the bus.

"Wait wait wait, now who the fuck is this?" She asks, referring to Tyler. He looks like he's about to say something, but nothing comes out.

"His name is Tyler and he's a very sweet boy. We're taking him with us to Nashville. Problem?" I answer for him.

"Um, yes there's a problem! We didn't even talk about this! He could be a psycho for all we know!"

"Taryn, the only psycho on this bus is you. And we did talk about this. Vic and I talked to Tony and Mike on the phone not too long ago and they said they were fine with it. We don't need permission from you Taryn. He's coming with us and that's final. So you can either be nice, or we are kicking you off of this bus at whatever stop we choose, okay?" Jaime tells her sternly.

Taryn sighed loudly, biting her tongue. "Fine. I'm going to bed. Goodnight you flaming homos."

She crawls into her bunk and quickly closes her curtain.

"Is that the crazy bitch?" Tyler asks us quietly as we walk to the bunks.

"Yeah, but I don't think she'll be a problem anymore. Now, Tyler, you can sleep in my bunk. I'll sleep on the couch in the backroom." Jaime says as he puts Tyler's things beside the bunk.

"You sure? I don't mind sleeping on the couch..."

"I'm sure. You've had a rough day, the least we can do is give you an actual bunk."

"Alright thanks. If you don't mind, I'm gonna go to bed now." Tyler says as he takes off his shirt.

"Sure kid. Goodnight. We'll wake you up as soon as we're in Nashville." I tell him as he crawls into the bunk.

I'm about to close the curtain for him when he stops me.

"Hey, thanks again. For doing this. Means a lot."

Jaime and I smile at him and he smiles back. "No problem. Now get some rest. Big day tomorrow." I say as I close his bunk curtain.

"Well, see you in the morning babe." Jaime kisses me on the cheek and starts walking to the backroom.

I quickly grab him by the arm and spin him around so he's facing me. "Jaime wait. Don't you want to finish what we started earlier?"

Jaime laughs quietly. Before I know what he's doing, he picks me up and flings me over his shoulder.

"I'm going to assume that's a yes?" I say as he takes me to the backroom. Once we get there, he lays me down on the couch. He gets on top of me and just stares into my eyes.

"I love you so much Vic Fuentes." He whispers into my ear. "I love you too Jaime Preciado." I say, staring back.

Smiling, He begins to kiss me roughly on the neck. My hands make their way down his sweatpants and I begin to rub him. He makes his way to my lips and kisses me softly. One of his hands are in my tousled hair whilst the other begins to unbutton my pants.

We pause while I take off my pants and he takes off his. We slip off eachothers shirts and I begin kissing the top of his chest. I slowly make my way down his torso and to his boxers. I'm about to peel them off when we realize we've left the door open.

"We'd better close that. Wouldn't want anybody recording us having sex." Jaime says laughing, referring to Taryn.

"Yeah, let's close it." I get up and shut the door.

"Let's lock it too." Jaime suggests sheepishly.

I go back to the door and lock it. I turn around so I'm facing him.

"Now, where were we?"

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I'M BAAACK

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