Part 1

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Just a very short thing, because I think Sam and James make a cute af couple. I don't own them (though I wish I did~) I just own the story. Anyway, enjoy and tell me what you think!

James POV:

I entered in the tour bus, checking around for the rest of the guys but I didn't see them anywhere. I turned around to leave and check the venue but I heard something, something sexual, a very very loud moan.

I ran to the bunk area but still didn't see anyone here, then I heard a hushed moan and I exactly know where it came from: the bathroom.

I thanked my spies skills and walked as quietly as I could to the door...it's clearly Ben's moans, but I couldn't hear any girl, weird. I tried to open the door and then the...'moves' in there stops. I heard Ben whisper:

"I think there's someone on the bus."

And when I heard the other person's voice I think my brain exploded...like literally.

"No one's in the bus baby, c'mon let's finish this before the show" Danny whispered back. Then Ben giggled and the moves and moans continued.

If my jaw could fall off my skull it would have because of how wide my jaw dropped. I just walked slowly to the living area and sat on the couch. I'll just...sit there...and wait for them to get out.

When I heard a very loud moan from both of them I know I'll have to be ready for some explanations. Or they had to be ready, I don't know.

Ben got out first, giggling as Danny kissed his neck, his arms around Ben's waist. But all laughing stopped when they saw me. I whispered, still in shock:

"I won't ever use this bathroom anymore..."

Ben bite his lips, looking at his shoes.

"Then you should get up too." says Danny laughing. I quickly got up and ran out of the bus. Ben and Danny laughed, there is nothing funny, this is mother fucking serious. They quickly joined me outside, and I was really mad at them.

"C'mon man don't be a bitch" Ben said.

I crossed my arms on my chest and yelled a the top of my lunges:

"Don't be a bitch?! My bestfriends, who have been clearly in love with each other for a long fucking time, are finally dating and they don't even tell me?! How am I supposed to react then?!"

Ben looked down, hopefully ashamed of how bad of a friend he has been. I was his bestfriend, it wasn't like I woudln't try to understand and support him.

"James, we were scared that you were going to hate us because of...well" Said Danny looking for an excuse, but there was none.

"How can I be mad at you for being happy and in love? Seriously that's stupid as fuck guys..."

When I said this Ben looked up at me with pure happiness, then at Danny and they both jumped on me, hugging me like they were trying to kill me or something. I hugged back, I'm so happy for them. They've been on each other for so long! Fucking finally!

When they pulled back I checked my phone, Sam and Cameron were already waiting for us. We started making our way to the venue.

"I'm sure there's something between Sam and Cameron" Danny say, sure as hell of his point.

"NO WAY IN HELL! SAM'S MINE!" I burst out then realise what I said...god damn it!

Ben looked at me, eyes wide and then laughed and screamed at Danny's face:

"TOLD YOU IT'S JAMES! I WAS RIGHT! IN YOUR FACE BITCH! YOU OWE A BLOWJOB NOW!"

Danny looked at the ground, upset that Ben was apparently right.

"I didn't fucking meant it this way!" I try to convince them that I'm not in love with Sam (which is false, I'm in love with him since the beginning of this band) "and don't expose your sexual life in front of me! I'm not into your kind of stuff!"

"You totally meant it this way!" Ben laughed, jumping on Danny's back, asking a piggy back ride.

"Who meant what?" I froze at the angelic voice behind me, I hadn't noticed we were already at the venue, Sam was smoking in front of the doors.

"Uh...nothing" I said quickly and walked passed him as quickly. Sam opened his mouth but quickly closed it.

After that Danny and Ben sent me and Sam those stupid knowing grins all night...god I hate those stupid faggots.

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