~Kenny

Dean and I was just hanging around our hotel room for about an hour. We have to get set up for tonight performance. I was trying everything to get my father and his new wife and kids out of my head. Of course it wouldn't happen. I looked at the stage and the crew men that was setting up. I heard a squeal coming down the stairs. I looked up and saw a girl coming towards me or pass me. I looked behind me to see Dean in his outfit for tonight.

"Hey, Kenny. I need your advice?" Dean asked, walking towards me "What is it?" I asked, not caring about the girl that was making her way towards us.

"How do I look and be honest?" Dean asked, looking at me.

"Good," I said. Dean lean down.

"No, really how do I look," He whispered. I blushed and pushed him back.

"What the hell Dean?" I asked, looking away from him. I hear him laughing.

"AWE!" Dean and I looked towards a crowd of fangirls.   

"Um... Dean?" I asked, trying to figure out what to do.

"What?" He asked, looking at me.

"Your fangirls," I said, pointing at them.

"Oh, them. I guess they wanted the full action," Dean smiled and waved at them.

"Full action?" I asked confused.

"Yeah, you know guys on-" Dean was cut off by the girl that was running towards us.

"Dean, I'm so glad you're here," the girl said, hugging Dean.

"Marry get off," Dean gasped for air. She didn't let go, "Ken...ny help," He said, looking at me. I sighed and stood up and walked over to him . I pulled her off of him. Dean caught his breath. The girl, Marry, looked like she was about to kill someone.

"Who are you?" She walked up to me.

"Kenny," I said.

"Why are you here?" She asked.

"He's traveling with me and who is the person you are traveling with?"  Dean asked, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. The fangirls screamed again.

"Oh, right the plot twist thing," Marry said, backing off.  She walked away from us. I sighed and walked back to my seat.

"Kenny, you seem tired," Dean noted, standing in front of me.

"No, it's just that, I'm not use to being around a lot of people and let alone famous ones," I said, looking at Dean, warm brown eyes.

"Yeah, We still have a long wait until the concert," Dean said.

"Yeah," I said, trying to figure out what he is planning.

"Do you want to met the rest of the contestants?" Dean asked.

"Not really," I said. He looked at me making puppy dog eyes, "Fine," I gave in. Dean smiled grabbing my hand and started to pull me. 

~Dean

The others want to met up somewhere. I wanted to take Kenny but I didn't know if he would be up to it. So, I have use my special look to get him to go. I pulled Kenny down the hall and to a lounge area. I saw everyone there even Marry.

"Hey, Dean and that must be Kenny," Dom said, looking at us with a girl sitting next to him.

"You guess right," I smiled. I felt a tug on my shirt. I looked back and saw Kenny looked at me confused, "I told them," I whispered to him. He nodded.

"What are you two whispering about?" Jean asked, wrapping his arms around Kenny's shoulder. Kenny flinched.

"N-n-nothing," Kenny stuttered. I smile at how cute he's acting. Wait? What ? I can't think about Kenny like that. I was in thought when I heard someone said my named.

"Man,Dean. He's jumpy," Jean said.

"He don't like being around a lot of people," I said, wrapping my arms around Kenny's shoulders. I place my chin on his head. Kenny to be more relax more than he was early. 

"Really?" Jean said, looking at us.

"Yeah," I said. Kenny was just standing there in my arms. I was happy that he was there.    

"Awe, aren't you just the cutest thing," Linda said, starring at Kenny.

"I'm not cute," Kenny pouted.

"I think you are," I whispered, I guess I better just accept it and move on with my life.

~Kenny

I was so embarrass  that I could die. I couldn't believe that Dean would do that. I glanced up to see that Dean is still there. I feel safe but I don't know why.

"Awe, I wish I could do that with my company," someone said, looked towards the person. 

"Dean you can let go of me please," I asked him.

"Not a chance, Kenny," Dean muttered. I sighed and rolled my eyes. This girl is staring at me and it starting to get creepy.

"Dean," I whispered.

"Yeah,"He said, wrapping his arms tighter around me.

"She creeping me out," I said, trying not making it to obvious.

"I know. She's fangirling and wishes she was me," Dean whispered.

"Why would she want to be you?" I asked, not understanding the reason behind it.

"She want's to hold you like this. I can see it in her eyes" he muttered.

"Really why?" I asked, being blind about why.

"She probably thinks you adorable," Dean said, gritting his teeth together.

"But I'm not," I said,  crossing my arms over Dean's. I wish I knew the real reason for this situation.

"She would say otherwise," Dean said.

"Can you two stop flirting over there?" a tan male said. He looks like a guy you don't want to met in a dark ally.

"Dom, we are not flirting," Dean told him. I just want to find a nice dark hole and stay there until the sun goes away.

"I'm sorry but not sorry. You guys are gonna join us or just stand there?" Dom said.

"We're coming. Come on, Kenny," Dean said, pulling me to a chair.  Dean sat down and pulled me on his lap.

"Dean, I can sit on my own chair," I said annoyed.

"Bonding, Kenny, bonding," Dean said, snaking his arms around my waist.

"So, Kenny how did you met Dean anyways," Dom asked leaning forward.

"His bus guy almost killed me," I stated glancing back at Dean.

"Really?" he asked.

"Yeah, then Dean came out and took me to the hospital. That when the host of the show decided to the plot twist for this season," I explained, getting comfortable on Dean's lap.

"So, you're the reason," a girl said angrily.

"Marry, it wasn't his fault. It was mine," Dean clarified.

"Whatever, I don't like you," She stated and left.

"Don't mind her. She don't anyone that is this close to Dean," Don said, leaning back in the chair.

"But she is right," I mumbled.

"Don't you dare," Dean whimpered, hugging me tighter.

"Don't I dare what?" I asked him.

"Don't you dare say that she right. The pass couple weeks I had the most fun on tour then I had in a long time. And do you want to know why?" Dean said, looking at me, " It's because I had someone on the bus with me besides my manger and driver. I never had anyone else," he concluded, leaning his head on my back.

"Wow, Dean since when did you become a big softy?" a blonde hair guy with an evil smirk said.

"I didn't," Dean growled, snapping his head up and looking at the guy.

"You don't have to lie," the guy said.

"Jean, if you don't shut up I will make you," Dean promised. I looked down at the phone and realized it almost time to go on.

"Dean, we got to go," I said, looking at him.

"Right, let's go," Dean said. I got up and we both head out of the lounge and into the concert hall.

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