~Kurt's POV~
We finally got Rylan to sleep, it took about an hour to convince him but we did get him to sleep. Thank God. Krist, Dave, and I went to our room and sat on our bed. We just sat there and comforted each other "I'm gonna go sit with him, just incase something happens" I said, standing up. I went to Rylan's room and say by his bed, he was asleep.
Then I got an idea.
I ran back to Krist and Dave "I have an idea!" They looked at me "We gotta tour again, drive around and do a shit ton of shows! It's about time we all get out of this town for a bit and leave all the sad shit behind." I smiled, they smiled "When?" Dave asked. I grabbed a notebook and started writing random stuff "Soon as possible." Krist hugged me, resting his head on mine "That would be nice" I laughed as he kissed my cheek "Krist!" He smiled at me, Dave huffed. I chuckled and hugged him, kissing his cheek "Didn't forget about you, Davey" he smiled, kissing my forehead. I laid down on the bed yawning "Tired" Krist and Dave laid by me. We all slept.
~Couple weeks later~
We were loading our stuff onto a bus, we convinced Rylan to start touring again. He was laying on his bed not doing anything, I set his very first electric guitar on his chest. He looked at me "You got this." I smiled "No, I don't." He mutter, pushing the guitar towards me "I don't deserve that guitar." Rowan gave him that guitar. I frowned, giving him the guitar "Take it. It's okay." He sat up, playing a couple open notes and sighing. I gave him a notebook and pencil "If you think of anything at all, write it down." He nodded slightly.
We started driving to our first show.
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I'M BACK MOTHERFUCKERS
-me