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We were about to leave for our pop up shop tour when I spotted Daniel coming down the stairs with Corbyn. I envied what they had. It's not that I'm not happy with Jonah, I am. I just, I wish I could be as happy as them. They were so carefree, not caring what people thought of them. I didn't realize I was staring until Corbyn spoke.

"Hey don't look at me like that. Doc said no heavy lifting and that my love is quite heavy." Daniel huffed and I couldn't help but put in my two cents.

"I don't know why you're complaining. I'd love to not have to do anything." I say, passing them with my bag.

"Zach where's your bag?! Cmon we gotta go!" Jonah yells at me from outside.

"Point proven." I groan, dragging my bag outside. I hand it to Jonah, the boy tossing it in the back.

"Dude what was the hold up?" He snaps. I blink, not knowing how to respond. Did he just call me dude? I instead just look down before getting in the car. I sit in the back before leaning against the window.

"Hey I'm-" Jonah starts as he gets in.

"Don't talk to me." He sighs, running a hand through his hair.

"Guess I deserve that." He mumbles, looking out the other window. Jack glances between us before well sitting between us. My eyes drift from the window, to the couple in front of me.

I wanted what they had. I look at my lap before looking back out the window. I put in my AirPods, tuning out the world around me.

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Once we got to the airport and flew to dc, the first place we went was the pop up shop. I was tired and out of it, falling asleep on the backstage couch as soon as we got to the venue.

"He's out. Should we wake him?"

"What no! We have at least two hours before we go on. Let him sleep." I feel someone sit beside me, taking my phone out of my hand.

"Jonah talk to me. Why does Zach look so depressed?" I could hear Jonah suck in a breath.

"I- well I might have snapped at him this morning. I didn't mean too. I'm just so stressed and he's so upset but he won't tell me why." I try to tune them out, falling deeper asleep. It wasn't a long nap though, before I was being shaken awake.

"Zach, Zach bub it's time to wake up." I shift, slowly waking up. I sit up, looking around tiredly before leaning against Jonah and closing my eyes again.

"No, Zach bub, babe, cmon." He chuckles. I slowly open them again, closing them soon after to rub them tiredly.

"You are the cutest oh my god." I look around tiredly, my eyes landing on Jonah.

"What time is it?" I mumble.

"7:50. We have 10 minutes before we go on." I nod, my eyes landing on Corbyn and Daniel cuddled up. Immediately my mood drops and I'm quiet. Jonah furrows his brows, glancing from the two boys to me.

"Hey what's-"

"Boys it's time." A security guard asks, coming in.

"Hey can you have the fans leave long enough for us to help Daniel on stage? He's gonna need some help and the girls won't help the situation at all." Jonah pipes up from beside me.

"Yea of course. We'll get you in a minute." The guy sticks his head out and talks to another guy before sticking his head back in, indicating for us to follow him.

I plaster on a fake smile, following the boys up and onto the stage.

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