Sam
The bus lunged forward, I grabbed the edge of my seat. George and Emmet left me at the front of the bus. Ryan was sitting infront of me holding a cup of coffee.
"Did Emmet show you your bunk?" he asked. I shook my head no. "Of coarse he didnt, come with me." He stood up and waited for me to follow. We walked to the end of the small isle. He opened the curtian, but the bunk wasn't empty. Not at all. Keith was in the bed...sleeping.
His blonde hair was drapped across his closed eyes. Part of me wished they were open, so I could see the beautiful color. His hands were laid at his sides, my eyes traveled down his neck and onto his chest. His shirt was slightly raised, giving me a small view of his rising chest. His breathing was quiet. I wanted to see so much more...
"Looks like that's full." Ryan said. He closed the curtian and opened the bunk across from..his. "There is a small shelf under, so you can place some of your things in there." he said opening a hidden door. I slid my bag in and closed the door.
"Thanks." I said.
"Anytime. Are you hungry? "
"No, but thanks.I think I'm going to lay down, if that's ok." I looked in his eyes waiting for a reply.
"Yeah, that's fine. Do whatever you want, Sam. If you need anything just ask. "
"Ok. " I said. He stood up and made his way to the front. I closed my curtian and started to unlace my converse. Taking them off, I put them in the hole under my bed.
The blankets felt nice and cool on my feet. I opened my shirt and stretch him tanktop over the edge of my pants. The pillow felt great on my neck. I stretch one final time and went to sleep.
Kieth
I woke to the sound of violen. Was she playing? I quickly slide out of bed and stepped over Daniel's shoes that were crowding the floor. I stumbled to the back and wiped my eyes for a better view.
"Hello sleepy." Emmet said. His violen was propped againist his shoulder. I frowned and turned around.
I walked to through the hall nearly falling over the shoes. "Shit," I silently cursed. Bending down to pick them up I saw a lock of red hair sticking out of a bed. It was dangling out of a crack in the curtian. That's all I could see, it was too dark. Throwing the shoes on Daniel's bed, I tried not to think about my urge. My urge to open the crack, just a little bit. I had to see her soon.
"Keith, you hungry? " Neil yelled from the kitchen.
"Starving. What time is it? And where are we? " I asked slowly walking forward.
"It's 10:23 a.m. and we are just leaving Kingsport, Tennessee.
Great, god knows how long until Florida. I sat at the table and Ryan placed a plate of rice in front of me. The heat rising from the hot food warmed my face, slighlty waking me up. I wandered when Sam would get up. Not leaving a grain of rice left, I finished my food and got some clothes from the mini-closet. Everyone showers in the a.m., so showering at night is recommended.
Sam
My growling stomach woke me up. It had been hours since I'd last eaten and I thought I smelt something good coming from the kitchen. My body ached from the small cramped bed. Pains shot through my legs when I tried to stretch. I stood up and slipped my shoes on and buttoned my shirt back. Keith's bed was empty.
"Hello love." Emmet said. He walked past me and slighlty graced his body along mine. "Come to the kitchen, Ryan made some food. " '
I followed him. There was a plate of white rice waiting for me, alone with cup of hot tea.
