Cashby // one mistake

Chapter One

Alan's P.O.V

It's been about five months since Austin and I's interview. Since we first found out that Cashby even existed. I feel like this was like that 'Brusnop' shit from Asking Alexandria. I don't wanna kiss a man in front of my fans, what the hell?

"Alan, are you ready for the concert?" Tino called.

I ran my fingers through my hair as I stared in to the mirror, givin myself a half smile before stepping out of the bathroom.

"Watch where you're going," Phil rammed in to me accidentially.

I huffed, straightening my shirt out before giving Phil a slight smile. "Sorry,"

"WHO'S READY TO ROCK!" Austin screamed, destroying all of our ears before we went off to the stage and set up everything.

There was already quite a crowd in front of us, and then Austin said the magic words.

"Hello Washington!"

My mind trailed off as I held the guitar, waiting for Austin to finish his words and start playing the first song. I'd never kiss a man in front of my fans.

-

"That was great," Aaron grinned, and we all slumped down on the couch.

"Warped Tour starts in two weeks." Austin nodded in agreement.

"Warped can wait for now, I need some time to relax." Phil stretched out on the couch, putting his legs on Tino's lap. We all know that pisses Tino off.

"A drink would do me some good right now." I yawned. "Austin go get me a beer." I demanded, holding my hand open.

Austin glared at me and narrowed his eyes. Finally he gave in and smirked, making his way to the fridge.

He's probably plotting my death right now. I laughed to myself.

"We should go rockclimbing." Tino suggested.

"Tomorrow." Phil answered in less than a second.

"It's still early though," Aaron protested, seeming to take interest.

I shrugged. "I'd rather go to the aquarium or something."

They laughed (at me) I'm sure, and then Austin returned to the couch and handed me the beer. That's when I noticed how close he was sitting.

"Why don't we just like...party here or whatever." I shrugged, laughing at myself.

"One band is not enough." Phil said lazily.

Austin laughed. "Maybe another band is touring closeby?"

"I highly doubt that there is." I looked over at Austin; his features were amazing.

He chuckled. "Why so negative?"

I cleared my throat and looked over at the others, who were watching us. What the hell?