Warped Love

When two best friends go to Warped Tour - Scarlett and Ashley - they didn't expect to fall in love. Kellin Quinn - the lead singer of Sleeping With Sirens - and Vic Fuentes - the lead singer of Pierce The Veil - see two girls in the audience; two girls who they cannot ignore. With just two months of tour left, will they admit their feelings for each other? Falling in love with rockstars is never easy.

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3. Bunks

Ashley's POV

 

"I really like your hair," Vic suddenly blurted out, interrupting me mid-sentence.

"Um, thanks," I laughed slightly, glad I wasn't drunk anymore.

Okay, so, I chucked up a couple times, incredibly embarrassing, and I drank a lot of water. Vic held my hair back as I vomited, which wasn't exactly the Princess-happy-ending I was hoping for. He pretended it never happened, afterwards, so I had some kind of relief. 

"I mean, uh... Yeah, I like the tails," he smiled crookedly, holding one of my coon tails between his finger tips.

"Thanks," I grinned, blushing a bit.

"Aw, you're blushing!" he cooed, running his thumb over my cheek.

"Am not," I mumbled, looking away from him.

"Are too," he teased me, laughing slightly.

I rolled my eyes at him, but a smile tugged at the corners of my lips. As if trying to provoke me more, he pushed the corners of my lips up, with his thumb and forefinger. We both burst out laughing, like we had been for the past hour or so. Kellin and Scarlett were in the lounge bit, chatting, I don't know. Vic and I were sat on opposite bunks. He allowed me to sit on his, as his was the only one not covered in junk. He sat on Jaime's, after shoving a variety of alcoholic cans on the floor. 

"You're gonna fall off that bunk, in a minute," I smirked, watching him lean over the walkway, to cup my cheek.

"Oh, um, right, yeah," he mumbled, pulling back, blushing.

"Hey! You're blushing!" I cheered, poking his cheek.

"Am not!" he defended himself, leaning back.

Due to the loss of contact, I fell forwards, and hit my head on Jaime's bunk. Pain shot through my head, but I pushed it away. Way to go, Ash, embarrass yourself a million times more. Cursing, I sat back up, tenderly touching my forehead.

"Are you okay?" Vic asked, sounding so worried.

That brought a smile to my face, "I'm good, but you were blushing."

"Are you sure? Do you want some ice?" he tenderly stroked my forehead with his thumb, totally ignoring my second sentence. 

"Vic, I'm fine," I assured him, taking his hands away from my face, but not letting go.

"Well, then, since you seem to be accident-prone, I'll come sit with you," he told me.

Not so gracefully, he hopped down from Jaime's bunk, and climbed on his own, next to me. He frowned, as if not realising how small his bunk really was. Instead of struggling for room, he pulled me into his lap, and leant against the wall. I pretended not to notice, but in reality, it meant the world to me. It was weird... He was my idol, but he felt like an ordinary person. Well, he was anything but ordinary, but it felt like we were old time friends. 

"You know, we could sit top to toe," I hinted, knowing I wouldn't be able to cope, sat like that.

"Or, you could shut up, and sit on my lap," Vic replied, his lips brushing my neck.

I shivered, my spine tingling. Vic froze when he realised what he'd done, his lips just touching my bare flesh. I turned my head slightly, so that our lips were a centimetre apart. His cool, peppermint, breath washed over my face, making goose bumps rise all over me. His eyes flickered between mine, and my lips. I did the same, his soft lips looking so kissable- get a hold of yourself, Ash!

"Uh, it was nice hanging out, but Scarlett and I need to get back to the apartment," I gushed, pulling away from him.

"Don't go," he whispered, grabbing my waist, before I could leave.

"Vic, I can't-"

"Can't what?" he innocently asked.

"Can't..." I said, gesturing to him, "This!"

"Why not?" he frowned, not caring about my personal space.

"I'll just end up hurt!" I almost shouted, but I kept my voice low.

Before I knew it, there was a pressure on my lips, and it was the best feeling in the world.

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