Roadtrip oneshots (boy x boy)

~ My Muse ~

Mikey's POV:

My number one priority will obviously always be this band and then singing in general is a close second, but lately I've been trying to teach myself how to draw. I'm not amazing yet as I only just started a couple of months ago but I'm definitely above average. Not to sound too full of myself or anything.

I have a special sketch book I like to draw everything in so that I can keep all my attempts in the same place, and I hide it in a box under my bed so that the boys don't find it. They don't exactly know that I 'draw' yet. I'm not ashamed... I just don't want them seeing my drawings yet.

I've drawn quite a lot of things so far including all of the boys and Harvey because it's easy to draw something I see a lot and what do I see more than the boys? Speaking of the boys, we have a chill day today so we're currently all hanging out in Rye and Harvey's room watching a film on the projector screen but I might go and draw soon in mine and Andy's room.

Harvey's POV:

The Roadtrip boys are at home at the moment and I'm on my way back from tour but they don't know so it's going to be a cool surprise. I haven't seen the boys in weeks so I'm really excited to see them all again. Touring can get lonely without my five best friends with me but travelling home is by far the most boring part, because all I can think about is finally getting back.

I brought a note pad with me for this exact purpose because sometimes I like to doodle, and when I say doodle I mean doodle, not draw. They mean two completely different things when it comes to me, because I can do one and I definitely cannot do the other.

However, when I open the note pad I see that it's not a note pad at all, but a sketchbook. And someone's been drawing in it, a lot.

Mikey's POV:

When I finally excuse myself from Rye and Harvey's room I go back to my own and pull the box containing my drawing materials out from under my bed. However, when I lift the lid off and pull some pencils out my sketchbook isn't in there. Before I start to panic I reason with myself that I've probably just left it somewhere and so I start to check each room for my book.

The boy's give me a slightly weird look when I check the room they're all sitting in but I brush it off and tell them that I'm looking for my favourite mug. But when I've finished searching everywhere and I still cant find it, it starts to feel like I'm the only mug here.

That's when I really start to panic, what if the boys have it and they're looking through it and laughing at how bad my drawings are, what if they find it weird that I've drawn them.

Harvey's POV:

Now its obvious that this sketchbook isn't mine because I don't own a sketchbook but I'm just so curious as to what's inside it that I open the front page to have a look. I know that this is definitely an invasion of privacy but I'm just so bored and what if I need to return it to whoever it belongs to?

On the first page is a slightly wonky picture of a fruit bowl, then a cat who's head is drawn slightly too big for it's body and then a few pages which have clearly been torn out as parts of the pages closest to the spiral are still attached.

After flicking through a couple more pages I start to notice that the drawings have significantly improved from the first couple and now they've clearly started growing more confident as they've drawn the boys a couple of times each.

Seeing this I start to wonder if maybe a fan had given the boys this sketchbook until I turn the page and see an amazing drawing of me, recording in the studio. The reason this makes me believe that these aren't drawn by a fan anymore is that we don't release pictures from inside the studio and I've worn the exact outfit they've drawn me in in the recording booth before. so either they're an amazing guesser or this was drawn by someone who actually knows me and probably the boys too.

As Blair tells me we're five minutes away I quickly flick through the rest of the drawings and notice a lot of them are of me. I think I know who drew these, at least I hope I do.

Mikey's POV:

I can't stress much more about my sketch book as the front door opens and the other boys rush towards it, enveloping someone in a group hug. As they all let go and take a couple of steps back I see that it's Harvey but as I go to hug him too I notice a sketch book in his hand. My sketch book.

I freeze, not knowing whether he's looked through it or not but he starts walking towards me before I can decide what to do. He stops right in front of me, sketchbook in hand and gives it back to me. I look at him questioningly but he just gives me a quick peck on the lips and then walks off to his and Rye's room.

"Harvey wait!" I call after him, slightly confused, and I chase after him into his room. "Did you look through it?" I ask playing with my fingers and silently hoping he says no

"Yeah I'm sorry Mikey, I didn't know whos it was and I was curious. I shouldn't have done it I know but tour gets so lonely without you guys and I was bored" He says honestly, walking up to me and holding both of my hands in his.

"Was it weird? That I've drawn so many pictures of you, I mean?" I ask blushing and looking down, wishing I'd never let the book out of my sight.

"Why would it be weird?" He asked me, looking confused "I'm flattered that my boyfriend finds me interesting enough to want to draw me so many times" He replied, giving me another kiss on the lips and running his fingers slowly through my hair.

"God I missed you" I whimpered as I leant my head on his shoulder.

"I missed you too baby boy..."