~Mitchel's POV~
That night,after meeting fans,I heard a couple arguing. "I don't understand why you like these chase Atlantic guys so much. They're literal garbage! You should've saved those Roses for me
Y/N." "I mean I'm your boyfriend. You just live for making me jealous! Don't you? You're always whoring around with your 'friends' if you can even call them that!" The guy snapped at the girl.
The girl was petite. She had pink ombre and wavy hair,and it tumbled down her shoulders. She had a black,velvet,crop top on under her black,lapel pin decaled leather jacket,and she had red, ripped skinny Jeans,with black fishnets under them. She had pink,rose embroidered Vans.
I saw the guy raise his hand and I ran over and grabbed it. The guy turned. I clenched my jaw and stared him in the eyes. "Don't you fucking touch a beautiful hair on her pretty little head." I seethed. The guy tried to wring his hand free,but I tightened my grip. "I will snap you like a fucking toothpick." I threatened. I pushed him to the ground. "SCRAM PUNKASS! And don't EVER contact her again!" I yelled at him.
He got up and he ran. I relaxed and looked at the girl. She looked at her feet, and I leaned down a bit. "Hey sweetheart. He didn't hurt you did he?" I asked softly. She slowly looked up and shook her head no. "N-no..." she stammered shyly. "Thank you..." she whispered. I gave her a soft smile.
"Do you wanna come stay with me and my brothers love?" I asked her lightly. She looked away in thought then glanced at me and nodded. I offered her my hand,and she took it. We walked over to the bus. "What's your name Darling?" I asked her. "Y/N.." she replied softly. "That's such a pretty name." I replied. She smiled and blushed. "Thanks.." she said quietly.
We got on the bus,and Christian looked at y/n. "Hey Hun. Welcome to our cozy home on wheels. Would you want some hot cocoa while you settle in?" He asked. "Um... y-yes please." She stammered. "Do you like whip cream or marshmallows?" He asked with a warm smile. She looked thoughtful. "Marshmallows please." She replied. "Awesome choice." He replied with a goofy grin.
I showed her around. "That was my mate Christian. And this is the lounge... and this is my brother,Clinton." I told her. She gave him a small wave. He smiled at her. "Were you the one that gave us these pretty Roses?" He asked. She nodded and smiled. Clinton's smile grew. "Well they're my favorite by far. Thank you sweetheart." He said,softly hugging her.
She hugged him and I took her to the bunks. "Which one you want love?" I asked her. She looked at an upper bunk and bounced as she grabbed the side and hoisted herself into the bunk. She grinned to herself. "Fuck yea." She said to herself.
She rubbed her eyes and yawned,as I got in my bunk. "I'll be right below you if you need anything mkay?" I asked. She nodded and smiled. I handed her one of my pullover hoodies. "Here. So you can be comfier." I told her. She laid down and took it,hugging it close,and taking a big inhale of it. She smiled as she exhaled,and dozed off.
