RoadTrip oneshots

| Randy | Before the show |

AN: I know Sonny wasn't in the band at the time of the video of Rye that this is based off but he is now and him, Jack and Brook are in a polyamorous relationship so this is just a heads up x

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Warning: sexual content (again)

Rye

"Come on now lads, we need to get going." Darren shouts from from the driver's seat of the van.

I swing my bag over my shoulder and turn around to look at the van, doing a mental headcount as everyone climbs in. I turn back to the front door and lock it, placing my keys in my pocket.

I clamber into the van and pull the door shut behind me, collapsing into the seat closest to me. My bag is placed in the floor in front of me and I lean back into the seat, my head against the head rest. The engine turns over a couple of times before kicking into life.

"Brook just piss off will ya, I wanna sleep." Jack grumbles behind me.

"But Jack please." Brook whined, desperate for Jack to show him some attention.

"Go and cuddle Sonny." Jack mutters.

"But I cuddled with Sonny last night, now I wanna spend time with you."

"Come on Brook, leave him be, I'm sure he'll be up for it later." Sonny says, placing an arm around Brooks shoulders.

Brook lets out a long sigh and then leans into Sonny more, resting his head on his shoulder as Sonny gently runs his hand through his hair. They begin their own conversation, only disturbed occasionally by the slightly muffled sound of Jack's snores.

I turn to look at Andy, who came and sat down next to me. He's staring blankly out of the window, shoulder bumping gently with mine as the van moves along. He notices me staring and turns to meet my gaze, giving me a small smile.

"You okay?" I ask, my eyes scanning his face, getting lost slightly in the depth of his blue eyes.

"Yeah, just didn't get much sleep last night." He sighs.

He places his head on my shoulder as I lace our hands together, giving his a soft squeeze.

"Tired babe?" I whisper, looking at Andy as his eyes begin to droop.

"Mmm."

"Shh, go to sleep, I'll wake you when we get there." I say, placing a soft kiss on his head.

I place my earphones in to drown out the sounds of Sonny and Brook talking and Jack's snores and lean my head back. My eyes drift to the window as I watch the the trees and fields fly by, blurring into a mess of greens and the sky a mixture of blues and oranges as the sun begins to rise.

Hours drag by as I continue to watch the scenery blur by, only changing when we pull into a services. I begin to stretch, momentarily forgetting about Andy's head on my shoulder. He grumbles as I move, sitting back upright in his seat.

"We're not here yet are we?" He asks, his voice rough, muffled slightly by his hands rubbing his face.

"No, sorry, just the services." I reply, watching as he slumps back down in his seat.

"Well as a sorry for waking me up you can treat me to a Starbucks." He grumbles, pulling his phone out of his pocket.

"Okay." I laugh slightly at his grumpiness as I climb out of the van, followed by Brook and Sonny, Jack still fast asleep in the back.