James Cassells/Sam Bettley (and some Brusnop)

Part 3

Hey! So this part is much shorter than the last one and I'm really sorry about that, still, tell me what you think and if I should still write a bit more ^w^

James's P.O.V

Ben and I have been looking around for Sam and Danny all day, why can't we ever find anybody in this fucking band when we want to?! Ben was...on the verge of killing someone because he was stressed out about finding Danny and not finding him. For my part I was trying to hide my concern about Sam and tried to not bring anything up to Cameron. I sighed and glared at Ben.

"Ben just sit the fuck down, Danny's a grown ass man!" I almost yelled. Ben was pacing around the bus since he came back from his trip in town to find the guys. Ben sat down and glared at me. I ignored him and got up to take a beer, I crouched down in front of the mini fridge and heard the door open. I shot up, hoping to see Sam come in through that door but only Danny appeared. I sighed and leaned back against the kitchen counter.

"Hey guys, hey babe" Danny smiled and went to kiss Ben, they weren't even hiding it anymore, they couldn't give a damn in the world. 'Surprisingly' Ben rejected him.

"Don't fucking hey babe me you fucking twat! Where the hell were you?!" He was really mad and Cam and I agreed to leave them the bus for a while. We took our drinks, our packs of cigs and let them have their talk. Now that Danny came back (alone) I was even more worried about Sam.

Cameron told me he had already left the bus when he woke up, and Cameron woke up at 10a.m, the earliest of all of us. It was now 6p.m, where the fuck did he spent his whole day?! I tried to call him at least a thousand times, I took out my phone and dialled his number again. I've literally looked everywhere, from the bars to the tattoo saloons and even the strip clubs (even if I think I would have had more chances of find Danny there). 

"He didn't answer the first times, why would he answer now?" Cameron looked at me with a sceptical look. I glared back and took the phone to my ear anyway. As I heard the beeping that kept me waiting all day my heart raced quicker.

Of course he didn't answer. I repressed a sighed and light up a smoke. Ben and Danny were taking forever. I sat on the ground and smoke in silence with Cam. He was just glaring at me and he knew I hated that, like I was gonna talk now that he was glari-

"Hey" My head shot up like it did last time and I looked at Sam. I got on my feet quicker than light speed and pulled Sam into a bone crushing hug. He was in my arms now, my heart could calm down, but it didn't and it kept beating like hell. He didn't seemed hurt in anyway and that was a fucking good news.

"Where the fuck were you?!" I pulled back and yelled at him. He looked at me surprised by my sudden yelling but bite his lip and looked down.

"I just needed to clear out my head a bit..." He stuttered and it was so low I had to get a bit closer to hear him clearly. That didn't answer my damn question.

"That's not a fucking excuse Sam, you could answer your damn phone!" I wanted to be mad, but he was so cute I just couldn't. I mean, bloody hell I could, but I didn't want to.

"My phone was in my bunk" he looked up and I looked behind me, Cameron was gone. Good. I pulled him into another hug. I think he could hear my heart beat but I didn't really care.

"I was worried sick never ever do that again or I'll kill you" He smiled against my neck and hugged back. I kissed the top of his head and pulled back. Sam was looking at me with a slight smile and I smiled back.

"Look at those little faggots with their matching hair cuts" I turned to Ben who was back in Danny's arms. Sam gave him the finger and I chuckled.

"Say the fucking cock sucker" I smiled at Ben who rolled his eyes.