the carpal tunnel of love [chapter ten]

(Chapter Ten)
A Voice in the Night

I liked writing this chapter ;D

I swung around to see who it was. It was Ryan. "Ryan? What are you doing here?" I asked. Brendon looked like he was about to kill him, but I restrained him. "Sam told me there was a concert here tonight and so we went," Ryan replied, slightly cuddling up to her. Sam laughed and kissed him on the cheek. They seem to be getting along quite well I thought. "Okay, then why did you say you were going to a movie?" Brendon said, breaking free my grasp of restraint. Ryan backed away slightly and said, "We were originally going to a movie, sorry." Brendon breathed in heavily and returned to me.

"So where are we going?" asked Pete. "Well I thought we could all go to that club downtown and party and eat there, I'd pay for everything to make up for my 'mistake'," Ryan said, looking at me. I returned the look with saying, "Ryan, chill out, we all make mistakes. Now can we be friends again?" Ryan nodded "okay" and came over and gave me a hug. I was slightly surprised by the hug but then I thought This must be his way of becoming friends again... "Well, personally, I am tired from the concert, I think I will retire to the bus," Brendon said, yawning. I yawned as well, as if I had caught Brendon's yawn and said, "Yeah, I will too."

The others looked suspicious but I didn't care. If something "happened" it "happened". "Well I am ready to party and eat something!!" Spencer said, throwing is hands in the air. "Me too!" Marissa said as Spencer put his arm around her. "Let's go then!!" Jon said, grabbing Avery's hand. "Well, see you guys later," Pete shouted to us as they walked off. "Have fun!" I called back to him.

Brendon placed his arm around me and we slowly walked back to the bus. I quivered slightly as Brendon began to rub up and down my back as we walked back. "So, what was your inspiration to become an artist?" Brendon asked. "Well, I just love listening to music and I really wanted to make some of my own," I replied looking at Brendon, "What was yours?" Brendon smiled and said, "Pretty much the same, I really love music. It's what can express our deepest thoughts and wildest dreams."

Not paying attention to where I was stepping, I slipped and fell on the cold concrete, and I was in pain. "Are okay??" Brendon said, picking me up with both arms and cradling me. "I think so, I might have twisted my ankle though," I replied massaging my throbbing ankle. "Well I think there is a first-aid kit in the bus that I can patch up your ankle with," Brendon said. I nodded and placed my head over his shoulder. I could smell the scent of sweet cologne and I was in a dreamland. Is this really happening? I thought, looking at Brendon's face against the cold night sky. I could feel his heart racing as I placed both arms across his back and chest. Slowly, I began to kiss him on the neck and cheeks. Brendon sighed in enjoyment and stopped walking for a moment. He looked at me and our mouths met once more. His lips were so soft and kisses so passionate. We released and Brendon began walking again.

Brendon's POV after he picked me up
She smells so good, and her hair is so soft...Oh I wish we could just stay together like this forever...*sigh* Her kisses are so wonderful, if we could only stay lip locked for eternity...

Regular POV
We had arrived at the bus and Brendon had put me down and was opening the door to the bus with his key. I placed an arm around him and he helped me into the bus. We hobbled over to the couch and I laid down. Brendon turned on a light and locked the door as he came back. I lifted up my body and Brendon sat down. I laid back down in his arms and he began to play with my hair and I smiled in delight. I pushed myself up a little more so I my lips could touch his and we kissed again. I put my hands into his soft hair and we started to make out on the couch. I took off his hoodie and he tore off mine.

A few hours later we were lying in Brendon's bunk and Brendon kept caressing me and kissing my cheeks and neck. Eternal bliss I thought as I prolonged my sleep a little more. I laid my head on his chest and went to sleep dreaming of him and I lying together forever.