Save me. (Remington Leith X Andy Biersack)

Chapter 11

Tonight is the first show of Andy's tour. He's excited, the fans are excited, and Remington is excited.

He remembers seeing the man live two years ago when they opened for him, and he was never disappointed. Tonight, he thinks to himself, is going to be insane. The first show of a tour is always incredible. The fans in the venue are energetic, and the performers are too, and no one wants it to end.

The time is currently five in the afternoon. The doors open at half past seven, and Andy goes on stage and half past eight. Right now, him and Remington, as well as some crew members and the other band members, are wondering around the venue, messing around. Andy is overjoyed that the venue sold out, and Remington is overjoyed because he's here with Andy, and  because of what happened yesterday.

They haven't spoken to each other about it, but that doesn't mean they don't want it to happen again. Both men enjoyed it, and Remington is still shocked that it happened.

Last night, they went to bed in their own different bunks, but then Remington's curtain was pulled back and Andy crawled in. If both of them are sleeping in the same small hallway, why not sleep in the same bed?

Of course, Remington didn't object. In fact, he welcomed the man in, cuddling up to him and sighing in content. They slept peacefully in each other's arm's, and the next morning agreed to both share that bed for the rest of the tour.

Eventually, after sound check, Andy goes back to the bus to get himself ready. Remington follows him. "Remington?" Andy starts, searching through his suitcase. "Do you have any trouser braces?"

Remington hums in response, finding them in his bag. "Here," he says, handing them to Andy.

He takes them thankfully. "Thanks baby," he says with a smile. "Are you going to watch from back stage?"

The younger man nods. "Yeah," he replies. 

Andy hands the trouser braces to Remington, and says, "clip them on to the back for me?" with a cute smile. The other man nods, motioning for Andy to turn around. He connects the clip onto the belt hoop, and then tells Andy to turn back around. The blue-eyed man doesn't take the other two clips, so Remington hooks them  on too. "Thank you."

Andy goes on stage after another few hours, singing his heart out. Every few minutes, he glances over at Remington, who smiles enthusiastically. He bounces up and down slightly along with the music, mouthing alone to some of the lyrics.

The show seems to end way too quickly, and Andy runs off stage with a grin on his face. His grin widens when Remington opens his arms.

The two men share a sweaty hug, and then begin to head back to the bus. They fall down onto the sofa beside one another, and Remington turns on the television. "You were insane," he congratulates, and this time he's the one the place his hand on the man's knee.

Andy smiles. "Thank you," he says, then adds on, "I'm glad you came with me. I'd be so lonely on my own."

His comment does make the younger man smile. "I'm glad I came," he responds.

The blue-eyed singer stands up. "I'm going to have a shower and then I'll go and meet some people outside the venue. They always wait for hours."

"Okay, can I come?" Remington asks, realising it sounds like he wants to have a shower with the man. He doesn't exactly hate the idea.

Andy chuckles. "In the shower or to meet people?"

With a boost of confidence, he replies cheekily with, "both?"

In response, Andy gains a smirk, also not hating the idea. "Sure," he says casually, his smirk growing when he sees Remington's reaction. He looks shocked, like he didn't think Andy would actually agree. Andy begins walking towards the shower. "You coming?" He asks, opening the door.

Despite his shock, the other man nods, catching up with Andy and going into the small bathroom with him. "Do you want me to undo them?" He asks, gesturing to the trouser braces. The older man nods, letting Remington unclip them and drop them on the floor.

They both undress with ease. They've seen each other naked, and they did have sex yesterday, so it isn't a big deal now.

Nothing happens in the shower, the two men just wash quickly, and then dry off and get dressed. Andy kisses Remington's cheek a few times, making the boy blush.

After the shower, they go out and wonder around the venue until the fans spot them. They are all very excited that Remington is there too, as many Andy Black fans also love Palaye Royale.

The men hug and take pictures with as many people as they can, turning in at just after one in the morning to start driving to the next city.

They crawl into bed, both of them wearing just some track suit bottoms. Remington whispers, "thanks for letting me come with you."

Andy smiles, playing with the man's soft black hair. "Thanks for coming," he says. "I prefer your hair black rather than blonde. You look beautiful with both, don't get me wrong, but the back really brings out your pretty eyes."

The compliments make Remington blush. "I prefer it black too," he agrees. The brown-eyed man lifts his head up and places a kiss on Andy's lips, causing the man to smile. "Good night."

The two soon drift off to sleep, happy with how the day has gone.