112. Chris motionless - too close for comfort

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problematic on main ✌️ I am sorry 😂 but I also found an animated text that I thought was funny and based this off of so enjoy.

I'm also seeing motionless in white in concert tonight so in honor of that here is a second story for the week 🤗

Sex is mentioned and sort of implied but it's not sexual. (Think more "Love life")

Song: girlfriend in a coma by the smiths
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I sat on the odd little couch in the bus scrolling through my phone. There wasnt anything interesting or out of the ordinary, per usual. I'd been waiting for the guy's set to get done but had nothing to do. So I kept checking the time. We just happened to be at a venue that had merch people specific to them so my Services weren't needed for the night. After a while of not doing anything I decide to lay down, accidentally falling asleep. I teetered in and out of sleep for a while. After a bit I felt a presence next to me and could hear voices coming from outside the bus. They must have been loading the gear back up. Suddenly I felt two crossed arms lean against me on the edge of the couch.

"What, you so bored out here you couldn't stay awake?"

I heard Chris say then laugh a little to himself. I barely opened one eye to make sure it really was him. I groaned.

"What better way to pass the time?"

I said groggily. I could feel his breathing get closer to my face.

"I don't know you could've been watching like you normally do."

I opened one eye completely this time, seeing Chris's knelt next to the couch and leaning real close into my face. I shifted and licked the tip of his nose, making him scrunch it up.

"I know you've literally been in me but you're a little close there Chris."

I heard a loud snort and looked up to see Ryan laughing as he walked into the bus. When I turned my gaze back to Chris his eyes were as wide as possible, kinda sitting back on his heels. He looked up at Ryan almost pleading approval.

"Look it was one time right after we met."

He looked back to me and sent me a look as if asking me to confirm his story. I sat up a bit and rubbed my tired eyes.

"Yeah and then once a week until I finally agreed to come see your stupid band play live."

I looked up at Ryan who raised both his eyebrows in shock.

"No offence to you of course."

He waved his hand.

"None taken, after all it is his stupid band."

He pointed back at Chris who looked like he couldn't believe what he was hearing. Finally he stood up defeated.

"Whatever, either way you didnt have to bring it up."

I shrugged.

"Don't get in my face when im Sleeping."

He sent me a smirk.

"You didn't have a problem with it when we were sleeping together."

He quickly ran out of the bus when I threw a pillow at him. I just shook my head. I ran my hands over my face and looked back at Ryan who was now drinking a rockstar.

"We really didnt sleep together that often I just really wanna go back to bed."

He raised his hands in defense and stepped aside to where the bunks are.

"Be my guest."

When I stepped passed him he piped back up.

"But at least I know your boundaries now."

He took a sip as I looked back at him.

"In you: fine. In your face: not fine "

He winked at me and I squinted at him with an evil glare.

"Don't test me sitkowski"

He just took another drink and shrugged, turning away from me as I climbed into my bunk. I heard the can clink on the table.

"Wait till Rick hears."

He said to himself but I still heard.

"I heard that!"

I yelled after him but quickly heard him shuffle faster and the door opening and closing. I rolled my eyes and turned on my side.

"I'm too tired for this shit, I shouldn't have opened my mouth."

I then realized something and shrugged.

"At least Chris will get more slack for this one."

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