Take Me To Your Bed

It was just after 10:30pm and the guys had just finished their set in Baltimore. Zack was the first one off the stage followed by Rian, Alex, and then Jack. The guys handed their guitars to their techs and proceeded outside to their bus to cool down after the show. Zack and Rian were chatting while boarding the bus and Alex stopped just outside the door and let Jack go in before him. "Thanks," said Jack. Alex nodded.
The guys plopped down on the couch and kicked their shoes off. "Who wants a beer," Zack asked. All at once Rian said, "Me."
Jack clapped his hands once and replied with a definitive, "yes," and Alex held his hands out. The sound of the cans being cracked open was like a ritual to them. They each took a sip, Jack took a gulp, and then each a relieving, refreshing sigh.
"So good to be home," Alex said.
"I love playing here. Two days of no driving; just hanging out at home," Rian said.
"Mhmm," Jack agreed.
"I'm gonna go crash at my parents' tonight. Thought it would be nice to spend the day with them tomorrow," Rian said.
"Sounds good, man," Alex said. Rian left the living room to pack a few things. Zack got up, too and went to grab his bag.
"Where are you going, Zack," Jack asked.
"Staying at this girl's house. We've been texting a little bit."
"OOOOO, get soommeeee," Alex joked. Zack scoffed and shook his head as he stepped off the bus with Rian right behind him. It was just Jack and Alex. Alone. Sitting side by side on the couch. Alex awkwardly took another sip of beer. Jack let out a quiet sigh and tapped his foot nervously, though Alex didn't really notice.
Jack broke the silence and asked, "What are your plans for the weekend?"
Alex shrugged and replied with, "Might find a hotel. My parents are out of town for the month. They went back to Harlow to visit some friends."
"Oh," Jack said. "Neat."
"I guess. Where are you staying?"
"Uhh..." Jack shrugged. "I just planned on staying on the bus."
"Lame. Come with me, dude. We can share a room."
"Alright. Two beds though... right," Jack asked.
"....yeah, man," Alex chuckled. Jack didn't know how he felt about that. Part of him wanted one bed. Just so he could be closer to Alex. But he wasn't sure how Alex felt. To be honest, Jack wasn't even sure how he, himself felt. He shook his head to get rid of the thought. "What the fuck," Jack thought to himself. He thought about trying to find a groupie to fuck tonight like usual, but he was worn out.
"You ready," Alex asked.
"Yeah, let's go."
The two got up and tossed some clothes in a bag and stepped out of the bus. They had been sitting in the bus long enough that no more fans were waiting outside. They walked awkwardly and quietly down the street, not saying anything. Once they got to the main street, Jack held up his hand and motioned for a cab. A few seconds passed before a driver stopped and asked where they wanted to go. "Hotel Monaco, please," Alex told the cab driver.
"Hop in," the driver responded. Without thinking, Jack and Alex both reached for the door handle at the same time. Their hands landed on one another and Jack drew in a sharp breath, the touch sending a shock throughout his entire body. The two instantly froze and their eyes locked on one another. What was happening?

Notes

This is the first chapter of my first ever fan fiction. Comments welcome! Let me know what you guys think :)