TOUR

⚠️four⚠️

I walk off the stage, extremely tired. Thank god this place had showers because I needed one before I left. I go into our dressing room, sliding off my clothes before folding them neatly and setting them on the arm of the couch. I walk over to the bathroom, stark naked as I turn on the shower. They were kind of like locker room showers, two large showers with a few shower heads in each, only separated by a large wall. I get in, turning on the water before standing under the hot stream. Man this felt good. I was humming softly, letting the water run over my body. I step out of the water, slowly opening my eyes. I blush as blue meets blue for the millionth time today.

"Hi Corbyn." I go to grab my shampoo as he mumbles a hey, walking over to the other shower. I hear it start up, as I rub the shampoo into my scalp. I rinse it out, and once again, my eyes open and land on the blue eyed boy.

"Did you need something?" I ask, closing my eyes and standing under the stream once more. I wipe my eyes as I leave the water, glancing at the red faced boy.

"Um do you have any body wash?" He asks. I nod, going to grab it. I accidentally knock it over, mumbling a shoot. I bend down and grab it, handing it to Corbyn. My brows furrow as his once blue eyes were darker. He clears his throat, mumbling a thank you before leaving.

I shrug it off, rinsing my hair of the conditioner. Shoot now I need my body wash. I poke my head out of the shower, glancing in the direction of the other one. I walk over to his stall.

"Are you done with my body wash?" I ask, watching as the soaked boy glanced at me. He hands me the bottle and I go to grab it. His eyes shoot down to my penis and I blush, grabbing the bottle and leaving.

I quickly start to clean myself when a noise reaches my ears. A groan. Another one sounds from the other shower as well as a different noise. I furrow my brows, standing under the stream of water.

"You okay Corbyn?" I call out, glancing out of the shower.

"W-what? Oh yea I um dropped my shampoo on my foot." He says, his shower stopping. I turn mine off too, walking out of the stall. I grab one of the many towels folded neatly on a shelf, rubbing it over my head. I wrap the towel around my waist, turning around.

I bump into Corbyns chest, blushing. He had a towel around his waist and a smile on his face. I don't know about you but I usually don't smile after dropping a bottle of shampoo on my foot.

He places his hands on my waist, my eyes shooting to them. My eyes trail up his arms to his face where his eyes meet mine. His face gets serious as he looks away nervously.

"Daniel what are we? You can't tell me you don't feel this too." I could feel goosebumps rise on my flesh at his words.

"Corbyn... are you you saying what I think you're saying?" I ask quietly.

"If you're asking it means yes I'm the only one with feelings. Never mind. This was stupid." He goes to pull away but I keep his hands in place. He looks at me in confusion and all I can think of doing is kissing him. I lean up, kissing him softly on the lips. I pull away a few seconds later, looking up at him.

"You're not the only one." A smile breaks out on his face as he pulls me closer.

"Will you be my boyfriend?" He asks nervously. I blush, nodding. He smiles, kissing me softly.

"I'm glad to hear that." I smile, but it's soon cut short as someone clears their throat. I blush, jumping away from Corbyn.

"Corbyn, may I ask why you're so close to my brother.. naked?" Tyler asks, raising a brow as he crosses his arms.

"I- I uh, um I.." He trails off, his face crimson as he gulps.

"Daniel, get dressed. Corbyn, were gonna have a little talk." I go to protest but Tyler shoots me a look. I sigh, nodding and walking into the dressing room. I quickly get dressed, realizing I left my toiletries in the bathroom. I walk back into the bathroom, seeing Tyler angrily saying something to a scared Corbyn.