"What the fuck?!" Thomas yelped as Newt jumped on his back and hooked his legs around his waist.

    "Fuck busses, carry me to Ohio!" Newt grinned as he wrapped his arms around Thomas' neck and kissed his cheek.

    Teresa smiled at them before jumping on Minho's back.

    "Teresa!" Minho yelped as he struggled to grab her legs so she didn't fall.

    Teresa and Newt reached over to high five each other, laughing as they did so. Thomas and Minho exchanged a look, shaking their heads.

    They were scheduled to leave today for the tour, in two hours actually. Thomas and Teresa slept over at Newt and Minho's house that night. They watched The Outsiders piled under blankets on the couch and went through four bowls of popcorn.

    Thomas was excited now, he was excited to go through the cities with Newt, he was excited to spend time with him. He got excited when Newt helped him pack even though it took him three times the time it should have because Newt was a horny little shit. Newt couldn't sleep because he was so excited which meant Thomas also didn't sleep but surprisingly he wasn't that tired. Thomas threw Newt off his back and stretched.

    "Don't do that you weirdo," Thomas said to Newt who was just laughing.

    "Oh come on, I don't complain when I hold you up against the wall."

    Thomas felt his face flush red. "Shut up!"

    Minho made a whistling noise which Thomas just glared at him for. Teresa got off Minho's back and fixed her hair, tying it back with the white hair tie she had around her wrist.

    Teresa held her hand out to Thomas then. "Come on honey, we have to get to the car."

    Thomas rolled his eyes but intertwined their fingers anyways. Teresa said she was okay with fake dating Thomas even though it would cockblock her from all the hot rock show boys. She said she understood how happy Thomas made Newt and if Newt wanted him there than she'd help him out, plus she liked Thomas. In all honesty Teresa was probably the coolest girl Thomas had ever met, besides Newt's sister.

    Teresa flipped her hair over her shoulder as she smiled at Thomas. "It's okay to admit that you're only fake dating me because you realized I'm hotter than Newt and you want to actually date me instead."

    "Teresa!" Newt snapped from behind them.

    Teresa smiled as him as she swung her and Thomas' hands. "Something wrong Newtie?"

    Newt held up his middle finger at her which just made her laugh.

    "Where even is the first show?" Thomas asked as he adjusted his backpack strap on his shoulder.

    "Next state over in the buttfuck nowhere lands of Ohio," Minho said which made Newt huff out a laugh.

   "Sounds fun."

   "We get a hotel for the night though," Newt said. "And we got two rooms."

    Teresa smiled at Thomas. "Don't worry, I'm down for sharing one of the rooms with Minho so you and Newt can have the other one."

   Yeah, Teresa was really cool.

   "You're blessed to be sharing a room with me," Minho said. "I'm the best blanket ever."

    Teresa shook her head. "Minho I will make you sleep on the floor."

   Thomas' phone dinged in his pocket, he pulled it out and smiled at the text from his sister. It said "have fun on tour big brother, if you only knew how much I envy you right now...send lots of pictures!".

    Thomas said goodbye to Rose yesterday, he bought her dinner and told her a bunch of details about the tour. She hugged him and even cried a little bit when he said goodbye. They parted with Thomas promising to send her updated content for her to upload to the band's instagram.

    Thomas sent back a few hearts saying "love you idiot".

   "Where the bloody hell is my bastard sister?" Newt groaned as they waited in the driveway. She was supposed to drive them to the bus station so they didn't have to leave a car there.

    She pulled in a few minutes later, music absolutely tearing through the speakers.

   "Hey bitches!" Lizzy yelled out the window as she took her sunglasses off. "Get in!"

    "Are you seriously playing Nickelback right now Liz?" Newt rolled his eyes as he opened the passenger seat door.

    "Shotgun!" Minho screamed as he pushed passed Newt and jumped into the seat.

    Newt stared blankly for a moment before shaking his head and climbing into the backseat.

    "My car my music." Lizzy grinned as she watched Thomas and Teresa pile into the backseat.

   "Hey Thomas, long time no see." The blonde girl grinned as she looked at him.

   "Hey Lizzy." Thomas smiled.

    "You get sick of Newt yet?" She asked as she winked at him.

    Thomas huffed out a laugh before intertwining his fingers with Newt's. "No, I kinda like him."

   "Yeah you better like him," Newt said as he leaned against Thomas who was squished in the middle of the backseat. "And Lizzy, stop trying to steal my man!"

    Lizzy stuck her tongue out at him before plugging the bus station into her GPS. "You're no fun Newt."

    "He's possessive, have you gotten a load of Tommy-boy's neck over there?" Minho motioned to the two in the back seat. "It's obscene."

    Thomas felt his face flush as he pulled the collar of his shirt up. Newt was just smiling smugly next to him.

    "Hey he's gotta mark his territory." Teresa shrugged. "Thomas is hot."

    "Yeah and he's gay," Newt said as he glared at Teresa. That just made her laugh.

    "Oh god are these next few months gonna be fun aren't they." Minho groaned from the front seat.

    "No offense but you're all annoying so," Lizzy started as she cranked the volume on the radio.

    "Yo I love this song!" Teresa exclaimed happily as she sat up straighter and used her hand as a microphone to sing along.

    "You know this song?" Newt asked as he looked up at Thomas.

   Thomas shook his head. "Sounds familiar tho."

    "Teenage Dirtbag," Newt said as he laid his head on his shoulder. "Staying up all night was a bad idea, I'm tired."

   "You can sleep on the bus," Thomas said as he softly kissed his head just because he could.

    Newt just hummed and closed his eyes as the other three jammed out to Teenage Dirtbag. Thomas had no idea how Newt was going to even attempt to sleep with the others scream singing the lyrics to the songs but he held onto Thomas hand and snuggled more into his shoulder so Thomas wasn't going to say anything.

    Thomas rubbed his thumb along Newt's as the boy rested. The entire ride there consisted of Lizzy Minho and Teresa scream singing to songs he'd never heard of and Newt passed out on his shoulder.

   Thomas scrolled through his phone, and totally didn't take a picture of Newt asleep on him because it totally wasn't cute.

    When they got to the bus stop, Thomas gently shook Newt awake. Newt groaned and just pressed his face back into Thomas' shirt. "Stop moving Tommy."

    "We're here," Thomas said as gently caressed his cheek.

    "Okay," Newt grumbled as he stretched and pulled his jacket tighter around himself.

   Thomas climbed out of the car after Teresa and stretched his legs.

    "Hey you," Lizzy said as she approached him. "You better text me at least a little bit. I miss your stupid ass."

    "I will." Thomas smiled softly as the blonde girl pulled him into a hug.

    Newt sleepily got out of the car, rubbing his eyes and lazily putting his arms around Thomas' waist. That was exactly that opposite of what they were supposed to be doing but Newt just pulled him closer and rested his head in the crook of his neck.

    Thomas put his hand on the small of his back, letting the tired boy rest on him.

    "Newt wake up and say goodbye to me bitch," Lizzy said as she frowned at her brother.

    Newt seemingly rose from the dead as he untangled himself from Thomas and rubbed his eyes.

   Lizzy pulled Newt into a tight hug which the blonde boy returned. When they pulled back Lizzy held her fist out which Newt met in a fist bump.

    Newt smiled softly. "Bitch."

    Lizzy stuck her tongue out. "Asshole." She looked a little sad as she looked at her big brother. "Fuck it up, and call me sometimes okay?"

    "You think I'd let you go a few months without me annoying you?"

   Lizzy yanked him into another hug.

    As they were saying their goodbyes, the bus pulled up.

    "Newt," Minho said as he gently shook the blonde boy's arm. "We gotta go."

    Newt pulled away from his sister, holding up his middle finger at her which she returned. They had such a weird relationship but she was important to Newt, that much was obvious.

   Minho was talking to the driver when Newt finally joined him in front of the bus.

   "You okay?" Thomas asked softly.

     Newt nodded before smiling up at him. "Just thinking about how I get to fuck you in Ohio tonight."

    Thomas' cheeks flushed, but he hid it by grabbing his suitcase and heading over to the bus steps.

    Teresa helped him put his suitcase under the bus in the little compartment they had for bags.

    Thomas jaw dropped when he got onto the bus. It was not at all what he was expecting. There were two couches across from each other and a small kitchen set. There were beds shoved into the back and a little door that Thomas assumed was the bathroom.

    Minho pushed past him and flopped down on the couch. "Yo this is fuckin sick! Janson really pulled through for us."

    Thomas turned around to see Newt come up the steps. The smile on his face melted Thomas' heart. He looked so happy it made his chest feel tight.

    Teresa appeared from the back, a similar smile on her face. "I already totally claimed the bed in the back so I have less of a chance of hearing Newt and Thomas fucking."

    Newt rolled his eyes. "We wouldn't fuck with you guys in here."

    Thomas nodded as he put his bag down and slipped his arm around Newt's waist. Newt just smiled and leaned into him.

    "Nap with me?" he asked as he looked down at him.

    Thomas nodded, watching Newt disappear into the back of the bus.

    "Duty calls," Thomas said as he fake saluted Minho who snorted out a laugh.

    "Teresa can you spell whipped?"

    Thomas ignored them as he followed Newt to the back of the bus. The beds had little curtains that you could pull across them acting as a cover.

    Newt pulled his shirt off before getting into the bed. Thomas did the same, laying down in the small bed. Newt put his head on his chest and rested his hand on his stomach.

    Thomas smiled and gently rubbed Newt's back, trailing his fingers up and down his spine.

   Newt pressed a lazy kiss to his chest as he pulled the blanket over them.

    "Newt?" Thomas asked softly.

    "Hm?"

    "How am I supposed to keep my hands off you in public?"

    Newt huffed out a laugh at that. "I know it sucks."

   "It sucks that you're so hot."

    Newt lifted his head to look at him. "Why are you so flirty all the sudden."

    Thomas shrugged. "I lured you half naked into bed, I was feeling pretty confident."

   Newt rolled his eyes. "And we're going to nap. We're doing nothing else besides napping."

    Thomas stuck out his bottom lip. "That means no kissing?"

    Newt shook his head but leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to his lips which made Thomas smile.

    "You're so lucky that you're cute."

    Thomas let Newt settle back down onto his chest before going back to lightly tracing his back with his fingertips.

   Newt was asleep in a matter of minutes. Thomas didn't think he was tired but he knocked out a few minutes later.

   He woke up to Minho yanking back the curtain and screaming at the top of his lungs.

    "What the fuck Minho!" Newt shouted as he jolted awake.

    The drummer had his hands clamped over his eyes as he stood there. "I didn't think I was going to walk into PORN."

    Newt rolled his eyes as he sat up. "What are you going on about?"

    "Where are your clothes?!" Minho practically shrieked.  

    Newt threw the blanket off and motioned to his pants. "Literally right here. Bloody hell I didn't know the sight of me shirtless got you so worked up."

    "It sure gets me worked up," Thomas muttered which earned a laugh from Newt.

    "Are you going to tell me why you bursted in here screaming like a psycho-path?" Newt asked as Thomas hooked his arm over his face, covering his eyes from the light.

   "Me and Teresa made mac and cheese."

   Newt groaned and flopped backwards onto Thomas. "Minhoooooo, I was sleeping!"

    "But it's good mac and cheese?"

    Thomas snaked his arm back around Newt's waist, resting his hand on his bare stomach. He patted him lightly. "We should get up anyways, if we keep sleeping we'll never sleep at the hotel."

   "That was the plan," Newt grumbled as he hopped down from the bed.

    "We're about an hour away anyways," Minho said as he sat back down on the couch next to Teresa.

    "Good morning...or afternoon I guess?" She said as she raised her fork full of mac and cheese at them.

    Newt took some mac and cheese off the table before flopping back onto the couch. Thomas took some for himself too before sitting down next to his boyfriend.

    "You guys are never going to make anyone believe you're just friends," Minho pointed out as he shoved food into his mouth.

    Newt rolled his eyes. "Shut up, we totally can."

    "Yeah," Thomas started as he looked between Newt and Teresa before giving her the fakest smile he could muster. "I like tits."

    Minho snorted out a laugh at that. "That was the most unconvincing thing you've ever said Thomas."

    Teresa grabbed her chest with her hands. "Excuse me my tits are amazing thank you very much."

    Newt facepalmed hard before leaning his head on Thomas' shoulder. "Leave him alone guys."

    Minho pouted. "You're no fun Newt."

    "Sorry I'm trying to protect my boyfriend from your harassment."

    "Oh my god Thomas is basically Hannah Montana!" Teresa exclaimed as she grinned.

    Everyone slowly turned to look at her with the same confused expression.

    "Straight by day, gay by night."

    Of course Minho laughed at that. Newt just groaned again.

    "I'm pretty sure I'm always gay."

    Teresa rolled her eyes. "Don't ruin the metaphor."

    Newt gently patted Thomas' cheek whispering, "I'm sorry, I promise I'll suck your dick or something later to apologize for these idiots."

   Thomas' face flushed and he just looked down into his mac and cheese.

    Newt smirked, looking satisfied as he got up to put his plate in their small sink.

    "Can you toss me my shirt?" Thomas asked as Newt nodded and grabbed both their bunched up shirts from the floor.

    "Why don't you go around shirtless more?" Teresa asked Minho.

   "I don't want to make everyone jealous of my unfairly sexy muscles."

    Newt rolled his eyes as he sat back down and pulled his shirt on, which Thomas did the same. This time Thomas hooked his arm around his waist. He was going to get his fill of touching Newt because in a little while he wouldn't be able to.

    They hung out on the couches until the bus driver parked the bus in the parking lot of of giant hotel.

    Teresa and Minho instantly climbed over the back of the couch to look out the window. When they were turned around Newt kissed him, pressing his lips softly to his and smiling as he pulled away.

    Then they were grabbing their bags and piling out of the bus.

   "This so so cool!" Teresa exclaimed as she popped open the undercarriage of the bus and grabbed her suitcase.

    "Hey go stand together, Rosie wants pictures for your instragram," Thomas said to the three.

    Teresa smiled and pulled her two best friends into her sides. She threw her arms around their shoulders and smiled. Newt just put up two fingers like he normally did and Minho made some stupid face.

    Thomas took a picture and instantly sent it to his sister.

    "Shall we go in?" Minho asked as he motioned to the big building.

    The bus driver was waiting for them to be ready. He was kinda a tall man with darker skin and the hints of a beard. His name tag said Jorge and Thomas made a mental note to thank him for driving later.

    Jorge took care of getting them checked in and handed them two keys which Teresa and Minho took excitedly before running into the elevator. Newt and Thomas barely made it in before it closed.

    When it opened again on the fourth floor Minho and Teresa went tearing down the hall, skidding to a stop in front of their rooms.

    Minho tossed the other key to Newt which he caught.

    Teresa was already in their room, when Thomas passed by he could see Teresa was jumping on the bed.

    Newt unlocked their own door and pushed it open. Thomas followed him in. It was a nice room, there was a big bed and a desk with a giant window and a balcony.

    As soon as Thomas was in the room Newt was pouncing on him and pushing him back onto the bed.

    Thomas looked up at him as Newt held his wrists down against the bed. "Can I help you?"

    "Maybe," Newt smirked as he looked down at him.

    "Hey guys there's a door that connects our room-OH MY GOD!"

    Newt groaned loudly as he turned around and saw Minho and Teresa in the little white door that did in fact connect their rooms. The two were covering each others eyes in fake horror.

     Newt frowned and got off of Thomas. "Relax we weren't even doing anything."

    They slowly dropped their hands and Minho pulled a pack of cards out of his pocket. "Wanna play cards against humanity?"

    Newt nodded and took Thomas' hand as they followed Minho and Teresa through the small door.

    "We can continue that later," Newt whispered in Thomas' ear.

   And they did continue that later.