The Blink Show

Alex's p.o.v.

It was 5PM and we were sorting the alcohol and cups out with some food here and there. There was just me, Jack, my dad, Mark, Travis and the crew on the bus. They said it was just a "half way through tour" party, and we were all going to get pissed and have a good time.

"Jack, can you get me more cups, please?" I asked, while stacking the cups and placing them to the end of the kitchen side. I got out some beer and other alcohol and bottles of coke as Jack went off to fetch more cups. I heard music randomly playing and looked behind to find Mark fiddling with the stereo. I saw Jack walking over to me and when he got to me, I gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

"Thanks." I smiled at him and he returned it before we both worked together to get everything done.

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By six o'clock, music was blaring and everyone had a cup in their hand. My dad entertained us by talking about aliens while others laughed at him, finding his obsession weird. We were all having a good time so far, and we've only just started.

Jack stood beside me, and I must say, he liked to drink. He's had more than everyone else and was giggling at random things my dad said. I pulled him into my side, kissing the top of his head. He wrapped his arm around me and continued to giggle.

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Seven o'clock is where things got mental. The music was louder and everyone was dancing, singing, shouting. Jack was drunk out of his head where I was still a bit tipsy. I wanted to make sure I was so sober enough to look after Jack. Speaking of Jack, he was dancing with the crew while I watched from the sofa. He's such an adorable goof-ball.

I went over to the kitchen, preparing myself for one last drink.

Jack's p.o.v.

I couldn't make out what the hell I was singing, but I enjoyed it. My body was lazily dancing to what ever beat. I was drunk, no lie about it. And I was still horny from earlier.

I went looking for Alex at the end of the bus, wanting to pin him against the wall and suck him off.

I was really that horny.

As I got to the back of the bus, someone caught my eye.

The figure was dancing rather seductively to himself, which if I wasn't drunk, I would laugh at. But I found it so attractive in my current state of mind. I walked over to the person dancing, my body swaying as I found it a little hard to walk.

I wrapped my arms around the person's, who I have not recognised yet, waist, and they stopped dancing. I leaned up to the tall man and pushed him against the wall, my hands secured around his waist. Before he had the chance to say anything, my lips collided with his. I must say, his lips made my body boil with excitement, so I kissed him harder. He tried moving away and pushing me, but used all my strength to keep his nice body there. I was going to bite down on his lower lip, but he managed to push my lips away from him.

"ALEX, COME AND SORT YOUR BOYFRIEND OUT, NOW!" The man yelled, keeping me away from his lips. I groaned impatiently, and placed my lips on his neck instead.

I had no idea what I was doing, but it was letting some frustration go.

Alex's p.o.v

I was chatting to James about space when I heard my dad shout.

" ALEX, COME AND SORT YOUR BOYFRIEND OUT, NOW!"

Instantly I thought that Jack had somehow got stuck behind somewhere or in something, knowing how drunk he was.

I walked over to where I heard his voice, and when I got to the back of the bus and saw Jack's lips on my dad's, my mouth parted. Jealously and disappointment streamed through my blood.

I knew that Jack was drunk, and he probably didn't even know who he was kissing, but I also knew that he is basically cheating (even if it is a mistake).

I grabbed Jack's arm and pull him off my dad. This was so wrong. Why was he kissing my dad?

I pulled him off the bus, slamming the door behind me.

"What the fuck was that?!" I yelled in his face as he leaned against the bus for support. I was angry. Really angry that Jack would do that to me. We were having so much fun together and I honestly thought I was beginning to fall in love with Jack. But clearly he hasn't fallen in love with me.

"Huh?" He mumbled, looking from the ground to me. I could feel my blood boil with anger.

"You kissed my fucking dad!" I spat, clenching my fists up.

"Who?" He looked confused, and he was slightly swaying. Of course, he's fucking drunk!

I wanted to say so many things, call him so many things, but I belted all that anger in.

Fuck you." I muttered, walking away from Jack and back into the tour bus, locking the door behind me.

I felt tears in the back of my eyes as I tried making my way to my room through all the bodies.

"Hey, are you okay?" I heard a voice beside me that I recognised as James. I nodded, not bothering to look at him, and quickly got to my bunk room.

As soon as I closed my door behind me, tears started flowing out and I undressed myself, getting into bed. I pulled the covers over me, and cried myself to sleep.

Notes

um whooooooopppss

did anyone see this coming?

Thanks for reading, you cum fucks.