I'm Not Complaining That It's Raining (sequel to Aventures)

2- Fashionably Late

{A.N.: mheee I'm sorry I updated so late like awe I'm horrible. Anywho, I started making the plan for this story and it's coming up pretty great so far :] hope it turns out as good as I imagined :O}

We got there about half an hour later.

Fashionably late.

The guys were already waiting for us at the table, drinking beer. They stood up and smiled when they saw us. Brendon took my hand and we walked to their table, a little faster than he usually walks.

Yeah, I know how fast my husband walks, stop it now.

"Hey guys," I said, hugging Jon, then Spencer.

"Hey." They answered in unison.

Brendon and I laughed, but they only blushed and sat down.

"So. What's up?" Brendon asked. Under the table, he put a reassuring hand on my thigh and kissed my cheek.

"We talked to our manager. He says we have to go on tour," Jon stated.

"Cool! When?" Brendon asked.

"No, Bren. You don't get it. This time, it won't be an American tour."

His face turned pale.

Brendon hated leaving his sweet, sweet continent.

"You mean... You mean another European tour? Why before the fifth record?"

This time, Spencer spoke up. "Bren, the management team wants us to be active. Give shows, write albums, release songs, but B, we're not exactly doing that right now. Yeah, the album's turning out kinda great but they need more. It's either a tour or an album within three months. The four of us know that we'd never be able to finish the album in three months."

He was right.

"Bren, look. It'll be okay, yeah? You'll be with the three of us constantly. Plus the tour is only in, like nine to ten months. They're gonna announce it in two months though."

Brendon sighed.

It's not that he hated touring; he was actually the one enjoying tours the most. The thing was he hated being away from his house, his stuff and his friends for so long.

Plus he hated planes.

I squeezed his hand tight and whispered to his ear, "it'll be okay. I'll be there the whole time, remember?"

He looked at me and finally nodded in agreement. "Okay. European tour it is then."

Jon smiled before adding, "great! I'll call our manager when we leave, he'll be excited to know you agreed!"

Brendon smiled and took a sip from the glass of water in front of him.

I put a hand on his thigh and smiled when his light brown eyes met mine.

He placed his hand on top of mine and kissed my forehead before grabbing the menu.