More Than A Bromance

Maybe I'm Into You

Leo's P.O.V
After the concert, we had a meet and greet. Those always make me happy. Afterwards, we went to the hotel to check in. I was going to go to bed, but Charlie wanted to go out. So we did. When we got there Charlie seemed to be having fun, I just wasn't into it, and I didn't know why. I guess Charlie noticed, because he started ordering rounds of shots. It took a while but I got pretty trashed. I can't remember what happened after that. All I can remember is being in the hotel room, and... me and Charlie kissing on the bed. Then I fell asleep. Around 12 o'clock Charlie came and woke me up for breakfast. He had gotten food and pills for my headache. He is the best. We didn't have to do anything, so we just started watching Netflix. We started watched The 100, which was really good. During the second episode Charlie paused the tv. He didn't say anything. He just stared down at the floor, looking terrified. "Charlie... What's wrong?" He looked at me. "There's something I need to tell you" he took a deep breath. "Last night after we left the club, we came back to the hotel room and..." I cut him off. "I know" he looked at me confused. "I remember that. I'm sorry I kissed you". "It wasn't your fault, you were really drunk." We sat in silence for about 5 second until I finally broke the silence. "Why did you kiss back, Charlie?" He didn't respond. I grabbed his hand, he picked his head up to look at me. I leaned forward to his lips, and so did he. We kissed. We were both sober and in our right minds, but we still kissed. He pulled away. Charlie got up and and ran out of the hotel room. I cried. I went after him. But he must have left the hotel because I couldn't see him. I called him a bunch of times but he wouldn't answer. I felt so stupid! How could I kiss him! What the hell is wrong with me? He was gone all day. I didn't knew where he was, but he came back at around 1:00 a.m. I was sleep when he came in. I tried to stay up until he came back but I was starting to think that he wouldn't. When he came in he got into my bed and woke me up. I saw surprised to see him, and what happened next was even more surprising. He kissed me. I thought he hated me after today. I was just really confused, but I kissed back anyway. When we stopped he whispered "I'm sorry" in my ear, which tickled. "For what?" I asked. "For leaving, this is confusing for both of us but running isn't an option." I smiled. "It's okay... can we just not think about that tonight." He Smiled and shook his head yes. We started kissing again. He climbed on top of me and kissed my neck. I wanted to stay in this moment forever, but then the worst thing happened. There was a knock on the door, and that perfect moment ended. Charlie got up and answered the door. I had decided that I would be mad at whoever had interrupted us. It was our manager. She looked pissed. She walked in and yelled "where the hell is Leondre! I'm going to kill him!" I slowly came out of the bedroom and she gave me an evil look. She walked over to me and handed me her phone. It was a picture of me on Twitter taking shots, surrounded by hot girls. I swallowed hard, because I knew this was really bad. "What were you thinking! Do you know how bad this picture looks! This is all over Twitter." I looked at the floor to avoid eye contact. "You can't do things like this Leo, you both have an image and this picture could change that." She sighed "just please make sure nothing like this ever happens again, and I'll do my best to get rid of the bad publicity that this picture has brought." Then she went over to Charlie. "And you, how could you let this happen. Your the oldest so you need to keep a better eye on him. I can't be here watching over you two all the time. I have other clients you know. You both are going to have to start making better decisions, and fast." Then she took her phone and left. As soon as she left we busted out laughing. "Dude, I thought she going to slap you right across the face!" He was laughing like crazy. "And I thought you were gonna get sucker punched!" We could not stop laughing. When we finally did we agreed to be smarter about what we do, because when your famous, there is always going to be a camera on you. Then we went to bed, but not before a kiss goodnight. That night Charlie slept in his own bed.