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"Finally two weeks together with my friends!" James said loudly and happily as he walked into the room with Connor, Tristan and Brad behind him. Luke, Calum, Rocky, Ryland, Michael, Ross, Ratliff, Ashton, Rydel and Riker were already in the room. James had been waiting for these two weeks in like forever. Heck, everybody has been waiting for these weeks. They had been in touch as always and figured they all needed a little holiday to be together as friends and have fun.
They decided to take a break together for two weeks. And everyone is happy and excited for the two weeks they are going to spend together. Especially Brad, Ashton and Ross.
Why?
Ross and Brad are in a relationship for almost a year now. They never told anyone about it and kept it a secret. No one knows it or has it figured out yet. They really are doing a great job with that.
On the other side, Brad has a relationship with Ashton. They are together for almost one year and a half. They are keeping it a secret too, and until now no one has figured it out or is suspicious. Brad is doing fine keeping the two relationships a secret, while Ashton does have a hard time, because he says everything and doesn't really think about the things he says, he just says them. So he is scared that one day he will blabber it out on TV or on radio or something and get everything downhill for the both off them.
Brad has been waiting for this too, but something tells him to be really careful before something falls out and both relationships will be discovered and everything will go downhill for everyone. And with that he means literally everyone.
Everyone laughed a bit at how James had just came into the room. "Yes James. Two weeks with all of us." Michael said also laughing. "Can't I be happy to have a two weeks break with my best friends?" James said putting up a sad face. "You can be. I was just pointing out that it's two weeks." Michael said. "Yeah. Sure you were." James said still with the sad face. "I was!" Michael said holding up his hands in defense. James looked like he was about to cry. "Hey dude. I'm sorry." Michael said beginning to realize that James didn't took it that well. He didn't even know why, because what he had said wasn't that bad right? Right? James managed to let a tear roll down his face and you could literally see the color drain from Michael his face. James started to grin when he saw that. He really got Michael back for doing the same to him the last time all of them met up. "What are you grinning?" Michael asked scared. "Told you I would let you payback for the last time." James said wiping that tear away as he started to laugh. "DUDE! Don't you ever dare to do that to me again." Michael yelled out the dude and the rest normal. He got a pillow from next to him and threw it at James right in his face before it fell on the ground. "You are lucky it was just a pillow." James said calmly. "I would love to throw the candle." Michael said pointing to the candle on the little table in front of them all. "Don't you dare." James said threatening him. Michael got up and got the candle. "Yeah Michael. That's enough." Calum said. "Never thought Calum would have said that to you seen as though normally he is the one we have to say that too." Luke laughed. Calum threw him a glare before throwing a pillow at him.
"What is it with 5 Seconds Of Summer and the throwing things today?" Tristan pointed out. The four off them shrugged before bursting out laughing. The others laughed at the sight of that. Michael almost fell of the couch from laughter and Ashton didn't laugh that much. He hadn't done anything. Why did he say 5 Seconds Of Summer? He hadn't thrown anything. Yet. "But even serieus. James. That was a good act. You totally beat me." Michael said. "I knew I would win." James laughed. "Full of yourself?" Ross asked. "More than anything" James laughed out on which they all started to laugh again. James was thinking on doing it again to Michael to laugh, but he figured that he doesn't have to do it.
The room had an L formed couch in the corner. In front of the couch there was a little tea table. On the other side against the wall stood a desk with a chair in front of it and under that desk stood a little trashcan. Next to the desk was a large sized mirror from the ground to the ceiling. Everyone sat on the couch, but there was no room left on that for Connor, James, Tristan and Brad. Tristan took the chair and James sat on the arm rest on the left side and Connor took place on the right arm rest before Brad could take it. Brad shrugged and took the pillow Michael had thrown to James and sat down on the ground.
"What are the plans?" Rocky started. "What do you mean?" Calum asked. "Well. I think we need to find out who sleeps on which room and with whom. Right?" Rocky answered.
"I suggest we put the little table and the chair in another room and we sleep here. All of us." Ross said looking around trying to figure out a bit on how to place the mattresses if they all have to fit in. "That could work." Riker said doing the same thing. Everyone started to look around and started to nod or said yeah in agreement. "Let's do that now, before we get to lazy or tired tonight to put everything into place." Luke said. It obviously came from him. The sleepy type at night. Or as Ashton, Calum and Michael like to call it: Lazy type. Though Luke protests and says it's not called lazy. Everyone knows it's called lazy. Apparently he doesn't...
Rocky and Luke brought the little table to another room and Michael and Tristan brought the chair to the same room where Rocky and Luke had put the table. Don't get them wrong, they are both strong, but the chair was just too heavy and big so one person could have broke something.
They all got the fourteen mattresses to the room where they were. They helped each other and had to walk more times. Heavy mattresses always work. But they had enough people to carry them.
They laid the mattresses so there were two rails off seven mattresses with the heads to each other.
From the door to the window on one side it was: Tristan, Michael, Ross, James, Ryland, Luke and Connor.
On the other side from the door to the window it was: Ashton, Rocky, Rydel, Riker, Brad, Ratliff and Calum.
Rydel laid between two off her brothers. Riker's fault. They care about here. She thinks it's sweet. And she doesn't mind. She did thought it wouldn't only be Riker who would be saying it, but she figured that the others thought: I'll let Riker fix it. She really doesn't mind being between her brothers. She loves them. In a family way of course.
After putting all the mattresses into place and making up the beds, which Rydel had to help almost everyone with it, they went downstairs to grab a drink. All of them got coke, only Rocky got something else. He got an ice tea.
There is really some bad feeling inside off Brad that something goes wrong. He feels like both secret relationships are going to be revealed. And those feelings never left. Let stand leave. These two weeks are definitely going to be tough for him.
He didn't really pay attention to the conversations. He got up to go to the bathroom before someone asks him something and he hadn't heard it and they will wonder why he wasn't paying attention. He kind of isn't in the mood for these kinds of conversation's right now.
He walked into the bathroom and stopped for a sink. He washed his hands while looking in the mirror into his own eyes. He actually had no reason to wash his hands. He just did it.
A few seconds later Ashton walked in. It felt like he had been there forever. He was that lost in his thoughts. "Hey." Ashton said walking over to Brad standing next to him looking at Brad in the mirror. Brad hadn't noticed Ashton walked in and stood right next to him. He also hadn't noticed that Ashton had said hey to him and he completely ignored everything except his own thoughts.
Ashton waited a bit for an answer. He saw on Brad's straight face that he was thinking. God knows what about. He tapped Brad on his arm waking him out of his thoughts. Brad jumped a little. "DUDE! Don't scare me like that!" Brad said yelling out the dude and the rest normal. "Wow. I must be really scary. Next time I should do something way scarier." Ashton said laughing a bit. "Ha. Ha. Ha." Brad laughed sarcastically. "Try it and I'll kill you." He said looking at Ashton with a death glare. "Hey. A little nicer to your bo..." Ashton started but Brad cut him off. He put his hand for Ashton's mouth looking at the closed door, before turning back to Ashton. "Are you crazy! What if they hear it? I don't wanna risk everything by it getting out to anyone. Let stand any off your bandmates or mine." Brad said mad and whispering. Ashton pulled Brad's hand away from his mouth. "Sorry. I didn't know you took keeping it a secret so serious." Ashton said also whispering. "You don't?" Brad whispered again. "I do, but... it's getting a little bit annoying that I have to keep it in. I just think that.." Ashton stopped looking away from Brad. "You think what Ashton?" The both of them were still whispering. "I think that.. I want to get our relationship out. At least to close family and friends. Just so we can be together. We are never together or anything." Ashton whispered looking Brad in the eyes.
Brad widened his eyes a bit. "No. I know, but we can't. I don't wanna risk our friendships with everyone. I don't wanna risk us." Brad said also still whispering. "And why are we still whispering?" Brad asked himself still whispering. "I don't know. You started." Ashton said laughing. At moments and comments like this he exactly knew why he fell in love with Brad and why he still loves him. "Okay then. We are going to stop whispering. Though if someone hears us we are doomed." Brad pointed out. "Yeah. I know." Ashton said wiping the laugh and smile from his face he had from Brad's comment. "Shall we just leave it like this and go back to the others before they start to wonder where we are?" Brad asked looking at Ashton. "Yeah. We should." Ashton said. "What is it with you and saying: yeah. And then a little sentence?" Brad asked. Ashton laughed again at his question. "I don't know. You tell me." Ashton said. "Come on. Let's go." Ashton said as he took Brad's hand. He hold it when they walked to the door while Brad was smiling and Ashton laughed at it.
At the door they let go before they opened the door and someone would be there or if they would get caught by someone else who would put it on twitter or anything. Brad was totally freaking out that someone would find out and he would get more trouble than someone could ever get. No jokes.
They got back to the others and sat down again listening to where the others were talking about. Though when they sat down they changed the subject. "Where have the two off you been?" Rocky asked. "Yeah, you two were here at one minute and the other you were both gone." Connor said.
This was like the first times he talked. Connor isn't much off a talker. No one knows why, because he can be crazy like everyone, but he is not much off a talker. Never been. He was until he got in The Vamps. His parents even tried to talk to him about it, but he didn't say anything. He stood up and walked away. His mom wanted to stop him, but his dad stopped her before she had the chance. It broke them both. He hadn't changed at all when he got into the band. He got less talkative. Which scared them both a lot. Like he had a form off autism. Some people have that. Some people with autism aren't that talkative. He was before he got into the band, so they have their thoughts about it, but they think it makes more sense when it has something to do with the band. Best friends. What can it be? It can't be the band. When he had walked away their parents figured they had to leave him alone, because he wouldn't tell them anyway.
Brad and Ashton looked at him. Actually. Everyone looked at him. "We were to the bathroom." Ashton said. He just told them, or else they would get suspicious to his acting. Ashton always answers when he gets questions. Everyone does.
Except for Connor. Only in interviews he answers or on TV or radio or anything like that. The world doesn't know about him and his less talking. Only family and close friends. Other family members had told his parents that they should take him somewhere for it. They didn't trust it, but his parents were his parents after all. They decided. They knew Connor wouldn't like it, though they knew they had to for Connor and stuff, and they don't like letting him do things he doesn't want. It is for his own good, but when they tried he freaked out. He started to scream, yell, cried, started to kick and hit around so they wouldn't have the chance to grab him to take him. The rest of that day he had been in his room. Locked up by his parents before he decided to walk away or anything. He had excess to his own bathroom that you could only get in through his room, so they didn't had to worry about that or unlock his room so he could go. When they unlocked the door for dinner Connor cried and hugged them saying sorry. That he shouldn't have hit them and kicked them and that he didn't have to put up an act like that. they forgave him and never tried to take him again.
For Connor it was the longest sentence he had said in like forever. Ashton's answer didn't surprise them. They just wondered why Brad hadn't answered yet, and why Connor had talked. Everyone could see on his face that he regretted the sentence he had said, so everyone knew he wouldn't talk again for a few days. James, Tristan and Brad knew the best. They had been through this a few times, and that was like the only times he talked when they weren't in an interview or anything like that. Connor never hided though. He was always around them and like a normal person. The only thing. He didn't talk. Not like any other person locking himself up in his hotel room, room at home, or his bunk in any tour bus from when they were on tour. Everyone just let him being himself, not taking any chances on the consequences like that day. He had never been locked up before. Until now that was the first time and the last time. No one knew what was waiting for him in the future. Nothing much if he didn't talk. And signing. He sang, but he didn't sing verses or something like that. He sings what he has to sing, but when he thinks it's too much or at that point the most important voice he told the others and luckily for Connor they helped him to convince the producers or how you call that to get someone else to sing it. Brad got it most off the times. Sometimes Tristan or James, but it always worked.
One time it didn't work and Connor just stopped playing and singing on which the others stopped as well. They looked at Connor who put off his guitar and walked away. No one followed him. He hided in a closet and it had took them hours to find him. Tristan found him crying and he calmed Connor down before taking him back to the others. Everyone had told Tristan that it was stupid to go look on the last floor for Connor, but Tristan knew it was like the only floor they haven't looked yet, so he went. Against the will of the others. They thought he wasted time looking there, because no one ever got there and you had to pass a rope that no one thought had changed since the last time someone had passed it. It had a sign with staff only. It was the place where they had put the cleaning stuff and some stuff they never used or was old to use and was replaced by newer stuff. When they came down Connor didn't have to sing that much anymore and they took care that it didn't happen again so they didn't gave him that much lyrics ever again, though sometimes they couldn't do anything else so later on they figured on Connor's reaction that it was too much so they gave some off it to someone else. Connor didn't even say it was too much. He just stopped playing. He doesn't talk that much so he doesn't say these things as well.
Luckily for the others Connor drifted off a bit while he played and sang so he sang more than he talked, but Connor came automatically back when he had sang too much. Like it was, when you have sang these many words you stop.
Everyone went to the restaurant and got what they wanted for dinner. It was a restaurant from the hotel that you have to get in a line off people and that there are more things you can get so that you can choose what you want. They found a big table with enough places for them all and it wasn't reserved or anything. Not that they know you can reserve a table, maybe they can ask so that they can have a table like that again and not that someone else had took it.
After dinner they hanged for a while in the lounge room with a TV and for fun Austin & Ally came on and they made Ross look ridiculous for playing Austin the silly character. Except for Connor of course, but he did laugh with them when they laughed which they thought was a good sign. Right? They have no idea. Connor with the talking. It's just complicated. Ross protested a lot to them saying those things, but he knew they were joking. And they were joking. So Ross didn't take it that serious. He can have it. And they all know he can have it. They had watched a few more. Some marathon on TV, before they went to the hotel room and made ready to go to bed, they all went put their phones on the charger before literally crawling into their beds from tiredness and the plain flight they all have had that morning to come there. Almost everyone fell asleep instantly. Some fell asleep as soon as their heads hit their pillow like Ryland. He is the youngest out of all of them and he needs his sleep. Luke comes next, but he didn't fell asleep straight away, he was thinking about today. About the things that happened, about the fun they had. He was happy that the next two weeks would be the same. Is it going to stay the same?
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