Alex's POV
As we finished singing The Irony Of Choking On A Lifesaver, I turned my head to Jack and grinned. Even though he was pacing back and fourth across the stage, nodding to the fans and singing along, he was limping. And we all know who's to blame for that.
It's been two days since the toilet incident and Jack couldn't stop limping. He was using cream everyday but I had no idea that I could do permanent damage to someone, with sex.
He's told me he's done it with guys before but I don't understand how it can still be affecting him.
"Ok, New York, that's all for tonight! Thank you for having us! You've been fucking amazing!" I screamed through the mic before running off stage to give Matt my guitar.
"Alex, what are you doing?" he asked, taking the guitar.
I grinned and winked at him before running towards the stage and took a dive off the stage. I flew for a moment and was suddenly caught by millions of hands, screaming erupting from below. Jack burst out laughing at me.
"Alex, you idiot!" He laughed through the mic. I laughed back and flipped him off. I pointed towards the stage and was suddenly being sent across the wave of people back to where I started.

I quickly jogged out of the arena and jumped onto the tour bus. It was mid-January and it was bitter cold. But it didn't stop the fans from coming to see their heroes and inspirations.
Stage-diving onto the couch, Jack, Rian and Zack entered the bus, Matt arriving a second later.
"Alex, what the fuck dude?!" Rian laughed. I shrugged and smiled.
"I thought the fans might want a feel of my ass so hey, sue me!". They all laughed and went their seperate ways; Rian going to the kitchen, Zack off to work out and Jack walked to me. He put his hands on the back of the couch and slowly sat down, experiancing pain. I smirked at him and turned away, holding in the laughter.
"It's not funny, Alex" he growled under his breath, his butt finally resting on the sofa.
"Jack, what happened anyway? You've been limping for days?" Rian asked, back turned to us and pouring a drink. Me and Jack quickly looked at each other, unable to answer.

Jack's POV
"Well?" Rian asked, sitting next to me with his coffee.
"Uh...um..." I stuttered. Alex nudged me and raised his brow.
"He fell" Alex suddenly said. I snapped my head at him, pulling a face.
"You...fell?" Rian asked, obviously not believing us.
"I slipped...on the tour bus steps..." I started, saying anythig that came to mind, "...and I hit my arse...when I fell?". Even I didn't believe my own story.
Rian chuckled to himself.
"That's nice" he said, getting up and going back to the kitchen. Alex let out a quiet sigh of relief.
"You know, me and Zack were joking around saying that you two fucked each other" Rian continued, laughing to himself. "Weird, isn't it?" He laughed.
Me and Alex stared at each other, hesitating.
"Well...that may not be false..."

Notes

Aren't I naughty for changing point of view halfway through?! :D
sorry it took me a while to update...i was stuck with ideas and i have school and my paper round and UGH!!!
but i did so hey, sue me [see what i did there? :D]
so will they tell rian?????????