Hi everyone. So I tried writing this chapter as the guys on set however it was really tough so I have decided to change the direction of the story.

Synopsis: The glee gang are about to start their second tour.


"Rike c'mon we gotta go!" I say down the corridor. I wait for a couple more minuets before heading to his room and trying to get him up. I open the door and walk over to his bed. I grab hold of his duvet and give it a sharp tug.

"Hey lemme sleep" Riker mumbles I sit next to him on the bed.

"What's up?" I ask

"I feel like crap" he replies looking at me. I feel his forehead.

"You have a temperature. Look we have to go to set and meet everyone else for the tour. You can sleep on the way" I explain. I then grab some clothes from his wardrobe and passed then to him.


Twenty minuets later Riker joins me and we make our way to the studio because we were meeting everyone there to get the tour bus. I drive and Riker lies over the back seats in order to try and get some more sleep. I must admit that I still find it hard to believe that we are together however I know that we would never do anything to hurt the other in any way. I look at his sleeping form in the mirror and smile to myself. He is so talented and he is continually working. Whether it is on Glee or R5 stuff. He is just... Him and I love him.


When we arrive I help Riker out of the car and take him onto the bus. I then walk to the studio to see who had arrived. I see the figures of Darren, Curt, Nolan and Grant. I go over to them.

"Hey guys. I'm so excited about this" I say when I reach them.

"Yeah. Our second Glee tour. Can't believe it" Darren answers indicating himself and Curt.

"So is Riker here, or is his lazy ass not even out of bed yet?" asks Curt.

"He's sleeping on the bus. He has a temperature and in his words 'feels like crap'" I explain as we walk towards the bus.

"Aw no" Curt says

"Any idea what caused it?" asks Nolan.

"Probably stress or something like that. He got back late last night from the R5 America tour" I answer. This was true because the bands EP had just come out and they had been touring for the past two months. I feel my phone vibrate in my pocket and I take it out to see a text from Rocky, Riker's brother, asking how Riker was. I replied saying that he was tiered and slightly sick. By this point everyone was here and getting onto the buses. Me, Riker, Curt, Darren, Nolan and Grant had all agreed to be on the same bus. When we entered Darren whipped out his camera and explained that he wanted to film the tour. We all agreed to it. I grab my guitar and start strumming on it as Darren films.

"So we are about to leave on our tour so we thought we would give you a quick tour of the bus" Darren introduces.

"So this is the living area with two TVs. Oh and there is the little thing in the corner who travels with us" Grant adds. I shoot him a death glare.

"Oh death stare!" Riker interjects.

"How very rude!" I answer giving Grant a small hit over the head. I stand and make my way to the bunk area.

"So this is the bunk area" I say.

"Who sleeps where?" asks Darren

"I call top bunk!" Curt yells from where ever the hell he was.

"Okay!" I shout back "Well Riker has the bottom bunk here and I have the top. And I don't any of the other arrangements I haven't really paid attention to that" I explain.

"Now it must be said but I am thankful that we don't have double beds because I want to sleep without hearing what you two get up to" Nolan says

"Well... That's awkward" Riker and I say in unison.

"So that is a tour of the bus. Now we wish you could stay but you can't so bye!" Darren finishes and shuts off the camera. We then begin to unpack and talk about what the tour holds for us.