“is it sorted?” Drew asks hopeful leaning forward from the bunk “sort of” I mumble chewing the inside of my cheek anxiously “Shane?” he asks eyes wide I just look at him guiltily “no” “you didn’t?” he mumbles “it’ll be ok-” “It won’t!” he exclaims trembling “Drew you won’t crash I’ll be right here there are hardly any cars aro-” “Shane the vans so big I’ll crash please” “I can’t drive Drew I can’t even though I want to” I sigh “I know” he says shakily “maybe we could all walk down and help?” “Drew you’ve got this you can do it!” I enthuse “you think?” he asks unsure “I know come on!” I say confidently grabbing his hand and leading him into the front.

Drews P.O.V:

I take a deep breath easing myself into the drivers seat. Even the seat is big, Christ. “S-Shane c-can you turn that off?” I ask shakily “sure” he smiles warmly ejecting the cd. I sit shaking in the seat for a moment “you can do this” Shane encourages. I nod uncertainly taking the gear stick out of neutral. The van rolls backwards and I slam hard on the breaks screeching “Drew!” Shane exclaims breathless “YOU CAN DO IT!” I look at him uncertainly “Kier needs you”.

***

I pull up outside the pub and the door opens quickly Kier climbing in gingerly and Laurence following behind him “L-Laurence take the wheel please” I stutter crying “sure no problem!” he exclaims climbing into the driver’s seat “you did good drew” he smiles squeezing my shoulder. I nod feeling too sick to speak “I’m proud of you Drew” Barrone smiles kissing me passionately “please don’t” I mumble “kiss you?” he asks hurt “feel sick” I mumble “oh right sorry” he says apologetically before helping me back to the bunk. “I’ll make this up to you” he promises kissing me before leaving me alone in the bunk. I’m not going to lie for the first time in a long time I cry myself to sleep.

Shanes P.O.V:

“Don’t you ever do that to him again I swear to God Laurence!” I whisper harshly. Laurence looks at me guiltily “trying to drive here” he mutters “I don’t fucking care did you see him?!” “he was a mess Laurence you know how scared he is of driving the van he nearly had a fucking panic attack” I sigh running my hands through my hair angrily “still driving” Laurence says monotone ignoring me “I don’t give a shit it you’re driving I’ll fucking punch you in the mouth in a minute!” I exclaim harshly. “DO YOU WANT ME TO FUCKING CRASH SHANE WOULD THAT MAKE YOU HAPPY?!” Laurence snaps. I clench my firsts angrily not replying. I can’t believe he made me do that to Drew. He’ll trust me less now. We all fucking hurt him. “you should have taken money” I mutter under my breath to quiet for him to hear. Kier breaks the silence “I’m sorry this is all my fault” he says shakily.

I look at Kier properly for the first time since we’ve picked him up and my anger immediately dissipates “Christ Kier” “I know I’m sorry” he mumbles “what did they do to you?!” I exclaim sucking in my breath “still pissed off?” Laurence mutters parking the van “no sorry it’s Drew-” “you know I wouldn’t ask him to drive the van unless I needed him to” Laurence sighs “there was a table” Kier mumbles and I look at him confused “and a fist” oh right what happened “and a few walls and some more punching then the bar did this” he mumbles lifting his bloodied fringe to reveal stitches “Christ Kier why did they do that?” I ask wide eyed “they called me a faggot and made pretty boy jokes and-” “let me guess you thought you could take them and punched them?” Drew laughs from behind us. I motion for him to come and sit beside me and he does immediately leaning into my side and holding me tightly “whisky may have been involved” Kier mumbles

“you fucking idiot” Laurence sighs and we all laugh before agreeing Kier shouldn’t drink unsupervised.

Kiers P.O.V:

“I’m going to bed” I yawn tiredly “No you’re not!” Laurence demands and I look at him angrily “WHY NOT I’M EXHAUSTED!” I exclaim my arms flailing “because the medic specified 8 hours” he sighs “fuck the medic” “she was pretty hot” Laurence smirks impressed by his quick wit. I grab the pillow from under sleeping Drew’s head and chuck it at him “fucking hell Kier” he sighs “huh what?!” Drew exclaims waking suddenly “go sleep in the back you’re making Kier sleepy” Laurence exclaims chucking the pillow at him “and take your boyfriend too” he sighs nodding at Barrone still snoring softly “I wonder how Luke and India are doing” Laurence muses getting his phone out. I frown the events leading up to her being hospitalised hitting me again. Thats my fault “it’s not Kier come on” he sighs grabbing my wrist and dragging me out of the van. I didn’t think I’d said that out loud “I expect you guys to be in your bunk when we get back!” Laurence shouts to the timids slamming the door behind me.

Luke hangs up immedietly and I frown “he’s angry at me he said he wasn’t but he was he obviously agree’s it’s my fault and-” I’m interrupted by Laurences phone vibrating. He quickly taps the screen and reads it before thrusting it at me

‘sorry India’s sleeping, still inside ring back in 5 mins

Luke’

“see calm down Kier” Laurence sighs playing with my hair “d-do you really think he’s not mad?” I ask looking into his dark chocolate eyes “I’m sure” Laurences phone vibrates again and he quickly rings Luke back. “Luke mate whats the news?” he asks sitting on the kerb. I quickly sit beside him leaning into him for warmth and comfort “okay thats good” “right” “shit really?!” he exclaims causing me to jump then look at him concerned. “one second” Laurence mumbles holding the phone to his chest “she’s fine she just stopped breathing for a-” I look at him terrified “What?! Oh God I killed her?!” “no you muppet let me finish” Laurence sighs playfully hitting my head right over my stitches “fuck” I mutter “shit sorry” he apologises kissing me briefly “she has sleep apnoea” “oh” I sigh “wait how long has she had that?!” I ask never remembering her bringing it up “they don’t know” he smiles putting the phone back to his ear. Conversation continues for a few minutes before they say their goodbyes and Laurence turns back to me.

 “right we’ve got to pick them up from the hospital at 9” he smiles “what time is it now?” “5” he sighs “well we better sleep then” “you still can’t I’ll wait with you” he frowns “no you won’t drive on no sleep I’ll stay awake” I mumble “promise?” “promise” I reply kissing him deeply “you can sleep when I get up” Laurence sighs opening the door to the van. “keep the bed warm for me” I laugh “I will an- Jesus Christ they can’t take instructions” he tuts looking at the timids who are curled up asleep on the backseat. Laurence grins deviously before leaning towards the CD player.

A/N: 3 chapters left, the end is near! I'm currently freaking out over Ashestoangels (the assbakas announced a gig and won't tell us where it is!) so excuse the lack of A/N why I try to keep myself together! Hope you guys liked this chapter. I'm going to carry on being frustrated and excited and a whole host of emotions,

Becki

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