It's Never Gonna Be Too Late.
It's Going To Get Ugly.
Alex's POV.
I was now holding Mikey's hand as we were still walking around the unfamiliar city.
I'd occasionally look at him, but then smile and turn my head away.
"Do you think we try and find the hotel? I mean, it's nine A.M. and we've been walking all morning."
"Hmm. Maybe yes, maybe no. I don't mind if the two of us get stranded," I laughed.
"Ha, that wouldn't be half bad, but seriously."
"Oh, what a party pooper," I pouted. "But yes, I suppose we should try and find it."
He put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me towards him.
I smiled, but then frowned at the screaming from my feet.
God knows how many blisters I had on them by now.
Walking in new shoes for several hours is not good.
"Hey, Mikey, can we stop for a minute?"
"Sure, what's up?"
"Um, yeah this might be sudden, but do you think we could finish what we started back on the bus a couple days ago?"
I was prepared for the worst.
I guess I was already asking a lot of him.
"Of course," he said, relieving me.
We leaned in and touched noses.
I wrapped my hands around his neck as our lips finally met.
Enjoying every last bit, it was ruined by an annoying call coming from down the street.
Out of nowhere pulled up the tour bus and Gerard was standing on the front steps before the opened doors.
"Found them," he called to everyone in the back.
The bus came to a hault and Gerard moved inside to let us on.
I sighed and walked onto the bus.
Mikey grabbed ahold of my hand and walked on behind me.
We were both stared at, Ashe glaring at me.
I walked to the empty couch and sat down.
Mikey would have made it if Bob didn't stand up and grab his arm.
"What are you doing with her?" Bob mouthed.
"What do you mean? You let her go."
"This is way too soon. You stay away from her, you hear me?"
"No, Bob. I don't have to listen to anything you say. I'll hang out with her if I want to."
"No, you won't," he said, giving Mikey a small shove.
Mikey shoved him back, only with more force.
Bob almost fell to the floor, causing me to stand up.
He found balance and shoved Mikey.
Then their fists came into play.
A huge commotion started and the fighting began.
I was now holding Mikey's hand as we were still walking around the unfamiliar city.
I'd occasionally look at him, but then smile and turn my head away.
"Do you think we try and find the hotel? I mean, it's nine A.M. and we've been walking all morning."
"Hmm. Maybe yes, maybe no. I don't mind if the two of us get stranded," I laughed.
"Ha, that wouldn't be half bad, but seriously."
"Oh, what a party pooper," I pouted. "But yes, I suppose we should try and find it."
He put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me towards him.
I smiled, but then frowned at the screaming from my feet.
God knows how many blisters I had on them by now.
Walking in new shoes for several hours is not good.
"Hey, Mikey, can we stop for a minute?"
"Sure, what's up?"
"Um, yeah this might be sudden, but do you think we could finish what we started back on the bus a couple days ago?"
I was prepared for the worst.
I guess I was already asking a lot of him.
"Of course," he said, relieving me.
We leaned in and touched noses.
I wrapped my hands around his neck as our lips finally met.
Enjoying every last bit, it was ruined by an annoying call coming from down the street.
Out of nowhere pulled up the tour bus and Gerard was standing on the front steps before the opened doors.
"Found them," he called to everyone in the back.
The bus came to a hault and Gerard moved inside to let us on.
I sighed and walked onto the bus.
Mikey grabbed ahold of my hand and walked on behind me.
We were both stared at, Ashe glaring at me.
I walked to the empty couch and sat down.
Mikey would have made it if Bob didn't stand up and grab his arm.
"What are you doing with her?" Bob mouthed.
"What do you mean? You let her go."
"This is way too soon. You stay away from her, you hear me?"
"No, Bob. I don't have to listen to anything you say. I'll hang out with her if I want to."
"No, you won't," he said, giving Mikey a small shove.
Mikey shoved him back, only with more force.
Bob almost fell to the floor, causing me to stand up.
He found balance and shoved Mikey.
Then their fists came into play.
A huge commotion started and the fighting began.