[UC] one last tour.

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"Yep." He said with a smile, finally getting his guitar tuned. He walked over to the amp, plugging it in to text it. He strummed a few notes, then unplugged it. He waited for Dylan to get off the phone before he walked over to him. He kissed him deeply, then took his hand, holding his guitar neck with the other. He walked out of the bus, smiling over at the line of fans behind the barrier Britt had put up.

He stopped to sign a few autographs, then started up the stage, taking his place behind the curtain. He fixed his mic, and plugged the wireless extension into his guitar.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan hung up and headed back over to him as he slid the phone into his pocket. He met the kiss slow and tender, smiling as he took his hand, walking with him up tothe stage and behind the curtain.

"Love you," He murmured, hugging him tight and kissing him again. "Good luck." Another quick kiss and he slipped from behind the curtains, preferring to taken his usual spot up front near the corner of the crowd where he could see them preform, and still leave without the problem of a crowd to go backstage and help them pack up afterwards.

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'Long ago.. Just like the hearse, you die to get in again..' He smiled at Dylan from where he was, then started bouncing across the stage, playing effortlessly. By the end of the set, he was sweatly and tired, but still smiling. He bounded off the stage, quickly finding Britt and handing him his guitar.

"Aah! People!" He gasped, grabbing Dylan's hand. He smiled at them, signing a few autographs and taking a few pictures before he was entirely too tired. He pulled Dylan to the bus, holding his hands over his head once they were inside.

"Get it off. It's hot." He moaned.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan laughed, watching him with the autographs a moment before he was pulled back towards the bus. Mat's complaint made him smile and he removed the vest for him, followed by the tie.

"Better?" He murmured, kissing him softly on the lips. "You did great." He hugged him tight. "Only thirty four more to go, hm?" A faint smile.

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"Much better." He said with a smile, wrapping his arms around his neck. He could use a shower, but he didn't want to leave Dylan's arms.

"Technically, we have like, thirty-three and a half, because we're opening for someone one day. So we go on stage, play a few songs, then we get to get on the road again." He smiled up at him, reaching up to brush his fingers across his jaw. "Mm.. You're really handsome, you know that?" He asked with a smile.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan chuckled. "Okay, math error," He teased, kissed him softly. "Handsome?" He smiled, kissed him again. "I was wrong, you're always cuter than a rabbit." He laughed softly.

He hugged him tight. "Imma squish you to death now," He huffed softly.

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Mat smiled, meeting the kiss gently. "Of course I am. I'm damn cute." He squeaked when Dylan squeezed him tightly. "That's okay. I'm okay dying by you." He said with a smile, hugging him tighter. He turned his head, kissing his neck ever so gently.

"Can you tell me when I'm dead so my corpse can go shower? Because I smell like fuck." He said, rocking back and forth in his arms as if there were music playing.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan laughed, letting him go reluctantly. "Go ahead, I'll go help load up." He kissed his forehead, scampering from the bus to help pack everything up while the others interacted with the fans as well.

Once it was all said and done, he got the key from Britt and locked the hatches to the bottom of the bus.

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By the time he came back, Mat was just getting out the shower. He had a towel around his hips and was running his hands through his hair.

"I'm just a notch in your bed post, but you're just a line in a song." He sang, smirking over at Dylan. "Look, ma. All clean." He said, then started putting his piercings back in, his nose ring first. He got that one in then put in his lip ring. He watched Britt walk past, and noticed he had in his piercings.

"Smile, Britt." He told him with a smile, and Britt just chuckled, walking away with his head down. "Cute cute cute. Smle, baby." He smiled over at Dylan.

[dylan flambyte parker]

Dylan chuckled as he heard him singing, watched him try and get Britt to smile.
He smiled over at Mat, kissed him softly again.

"Sqeaky clean," He huffed. "Like a rubber duck." He poked his nose, laughing. "Or a rabbit?" A smirk passed his lips.