Why don't we's show in Los Angeles had finally come to an end, the cheering fans screams echoed in their ears as they walked off stage. Daniel pushed the curtain back into place, a grin forming on his face as the fans continued to cheer.
"Oh my god Daniel!"
"I LOVE UUUU!!"
"One more song! One more song!"
"Sign my forehead!"
"Sign my t-"
"They're fucking crazy." Jack laughed and looked at Daniel as he walked over to him.
"It was fucking amazing!" Daniel put down his guitar, grinning and high-fivining Zach.
"We live the life of a fucking rock stars. You hear the fans screaming our name? I don't even need to get one into my bedroom."
Corbyn laughed again and gave Daniel a drink.
"It was a good show, nice job." The guys watched as Daniel hurried to drink the liquor.
"You act like you've never had liquor before, Seavey."
"Oh shut up," Daniel said playfully, putting down the empty glass.
"It's the adrenaline rush, y'know. Plus, "he jerked up," I like alcohol."
Jack looked at the empty glass and shook his head.
" You'll be an alcoholic one fine day."" I can handle my alcohol, "
Daniel replied." I'm an adult. "
" More like a fuckboy, "Jack muttered.
"Any plans for later?" Daniel shrugged, reaching a bottle of whiskey from the table.
"Not yet. I'll see what happens. "
" I swear to God if you hook up with a fan, I'll break your dick."
Daniel choked on his drink and laughed between coughs.
"You better not kick me there Herron."
He ran a hand through his hair as he composed
"I'll grab my jacket, I left it on stage."He put down his glass and slid through the curtain again and walked across the stage. Everyone had cleared out of the room, except for a few lingering people. Picking up his jacket and turned his head to the sound of laughter.
A girl was standing next to the room, her phone was ringing to her ear and slightly slurred words escaping her lips. Daniel walked down the steps, making his way over to the girl.
"Hey." She set her phone down.
"Oh my god you're Daniel Seavey!" Her eyes lit up. "I'm a huge fan.""Nice to meet you," Daniel replied. "Do you need a ride out of her?" "Maybe." A pout formed across her red lips.
"Can you walk me outside?"Daniel could smell the alcohol lingering on her breath as she spoke. She had bright green eyes and dirty blonde hair that fell over her shoulders in curls. She held a denim jacket under one arm, her skirt awfully short and her top not leaving too much to the imagination.
"I could." Daniel couldn't stop the smirk from tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Let's go baby." He led her out the back door and to the front of the building. He slipped on his jacket, looking around at the quiet street.
"Is your car here?"
Before the girl could reply, her lips were on his and his hands had begun to wander up her sides. The next thing he knew, he was in the back seat of his car with a girl whose name he never knew.
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Zach ran his hand through his hair."So you're telling me that you hooked up with a fan, the paparazzi saw you before you got in your car with her, and now the media posted photos of you?" Daniel rubbed the back of his neck, his head tilted down in embarrassment.
"I was drunk okay," he whined.
He sighed and stood up, beginning to pace around his living room."I did not know anyone took photos, and I do not remember what happened after."
"You stumbled back into the building with hickeys up and down your neck and lied to my face."
Zach looked at Daniel.
"Also, this." He kicked Daniel harshly in the crotch. Daniel fell to his knees.
"I kind of want kids one day Herron!" he groaned, shutting his eyes.
Zach shrugged.
"I told you I'd kick you there if you hooked up with a fan."
He held out his hand, helping Daniel back to his feet.
"Look, I just need those photos gone before Alex sees them," Daniel said, wincing as he took a seat. "I don't know what to do. "
" Yeah you're screwed Daniel. "
Zach took a seat next to Daniel.
" Have fun with this mess."If looks could kill, Zach would be dead on the floor. Damiel gave him a look before burying his head in his hands.
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