Bono's POV
While I am sleeping I feel the presence of someone else beside me and with no particular reason I wake up. I open my eyes and I see Edgee sleeping in the same bed as I was some minutes ago. Bed? Oh yeah now I remember we stoped in a small motel last night to take a comfortable nap! But why are we sleeping in the same bed? I stand up and I am heading to the bathroom while I am trying to remember how The and I ended up in the same bed! Were we drank? I am washing my face and shave 'cause my stumble had started to grow in my face, still not sure what happened yesterday. I look my reflection in the mirror and fix my hair with my hands a little and then I get back to the bed. I am sitting in the edge of the bed right beside The Edge, funny isn't it? , and I am trying the hardest I can to find out what happened last night...
Some minutes later I hear a fade sound coming from Edge's direction:
"-Hmmm..."
"-Good morning to you too!" I say turning to face him
"-Good morning B" He mumbles
"-Oh come on wake up!" I command pushing him a little "I need to ask you something otherwise I' ll get crazy!"
"-I know you can't live without me but give me a minute..." He says, his voice low not much above a whisper.
He yawns and stretch his muscles before he opens his eyes and speaks again:
"-What is it?"
"-Why we slept in the same bed?"
"-So you don't remember?" He answers to me licking his lips seductively
"-That's not funny The! What happened?"
"-Funny??? I never told such a thing! Don't hurt my feelings!" He whispers and get up to reach me
"-Cut it off! Alright? I frankly don't remember a single think of what happened yesterday after we arrived here!"
"-That's mean that I was so good last night that my perfectness caused you amnesia! Little pour guy..." He says and hug me from behind still wearing no t-shirt so I feel his bare chest pushing my back
"-Oh please tell me nothing you know... happened between us! Tell me you didn't let me get drunk last night!"
"-It's truly a pity not to remember anything you were so..." I don't let him finish his sentence and I grab him from his arms almost shouting:
"-For the God's shakes!!! What were I??? Tell me! Now!!!"
"-Asleep!!! Little sleepy head! You fell asleep an hour or so after we left the Wicklow so I found this motel and wake you up only 'cause I couldn't carry you like you were a dead man or something and then you fell asleep again!"
"-Oh! That's make sense but why only one room? Why only one bed?"
"-It was the only available room they had there! I had no choice you were very tiered so was I! We are not teenagers anymore!"
"-I understand" I say remembering some of the things he is talking about and I let his arms free. As I do so he cups my face with his hands and whispers:
"-Your chicks are so soft..."
"-I just shaved them!"
"-Ali must love it when you do so!"
"-Depend!"
"-On?"
"-You know! Much different experience each time!"
"-You have such a dirty mind!" He states and leaps to his feet going right to the bathroom closing the door behind him.
I stand up as well and open the French door and the same moment I hear Edge shouting:
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The Road Trip {A U2 fanfiction} #Wattys2016
Fanfiction*/Completed/* What if they could escape their everyday life? What if just for a couple of days they weren't who they are??? They weren't the famous rock stars they are, but just two ordinary guys who know each other from highshool... They weren't th...
