[CLOSED] keep me in mind.

[gavin lucas carter]

Gavin climbed into his bunk, putting his earphones into his ears. He hated listening to himself singing unless he needed to get used to the song. He closed his eyes, kicking off his shoes. He stretched out on his bed, smiling as Clinton walked past. He could only see the top of his head, considering he had taken top bunk. He pulled out an earphone, leaning down to him.

"Are you getting comfy?" He asked with a smile. Chris Daughtry could be heard singing out of the other earphone.

"It's a wonder you can hear, Gavin." The bassist said, climbing into the bunk directly across him, another photographer taking the bunk below him.

"No one asked you." He said with a sneer.

[clinton rick tyler]

Clinton yawned as he walked back from the bathroom and to his bunk. It was weird being on a bus with tons of other people, but he had experienced stranger things in his life. Like staying in Antarctica for several months. Now that was weird.

When he saw Gavin and heard his voice he smiled. "Yes." he said walking closer to him.

He watched the transition between the two with a raised eyebrow.

"I'm glad I'm here." he said smiling. He wanted more then anything to just kiss him, but he wasn't sure how acceptable that would be.

[gavin lucas carter]

Gavin smiled, reaching a hand out to pat him on the head before he ducked back into his bunk. He looked over at the schedule he had on the wall, seeing they would be on the road all day tomorrow and most of the day the next. He groaned, putting his earphones back in. He felt a pillow whack him in the head and looked up at the bassist snickering.

"You can't spell bass without ass." He said with a smirk, throwing the pillow back as he took an earphone out.

"You wouldn't know. You don't get enough of it." The bassist retorted and Gavin shrugged.

"Says mister I-live-in-my-mom's-basement." He started throwing pillows at Gavin and Gavin squeaked, ducking for cover under his blanket. "AH! CLINTON, SAVE ME!"

[clinton rick tyler]

Clinton couldn't help but chuckle as he watched the exchange go on between the two. It reminded him of the first day he spent with Gavin. The fun bickering that had gone in between the two.

Clinton chuckled as he grabbed a pillow mid throw and chucked it back at the bassist. He wasn't really sure what Gavin wanted him to do but he kept on throwing the pillows right back to the bassist.

"Are you tired with me pelting pillows at you yet?" he asked chuckling. "I played football, I can do this all day.."

[gavin lucas carter]

"That's mine." Gavin smiled, reaching down and taking the pillow out of his hand. He tossed it up in his bunk, hanging upside down so he was in Clinton's face, his hair falling away from his head. "I told you to take top bunk but you said 'noooo'. But top bunk is so much fun." He smiled, sneaking a quick kiss while no one was looking.

"Move." He told him, gesturing for him to back up. He put his arms on the rails of the bed, flipping off the top of it.

"Eh. I give it an eight." The bassist said. And Gavin wrinkled his nose.

"You're just mad cause you can't do it." Gavin said.

"Lights out!" His manager said, and suddenly the entire room went dark.

"Oh. Well then." He said, carefully stepping over pillows to get to the bathroom. He washed his hands, then began to walk back slowly so he wouldn't slide on any pillows. The bassist was already snoring, and Gavin couldn't help but laugh.

[clinton rick tyler]

"I can think of some disadvantages the top bunk has." he said with a smile, trying not to blush as he kissed him back just as quickly.

He moved out of the way and raised an eyebrow as he flipped. "Impressive." he said smiling as he watched him walk away. Clinton couldn't help but feel like he was on a high school trip when the manager shut off all the lights.

He climbed into the bed shaking his head. He watched for Gavin and when he heard his lap he grabbed his hand pulling it to his mouth and kissing it softly.

[gavin lucas carter]

Gavin smiled, reaching over to stroke his cheek gently before he climbed back up into his bunk. He hung over the edge, grabbing Clinton by the shoulders and pulling him close. He kissed him slowly, smiling into it at the strange feeling of their mouths being upside down together. He opened his mouth a bit, touching his tongue to Clinton's. He blushed, pulling himself further over the edge to kiss him deeper.

"Come up here." He whispered, laying back into his bunk. "Ow, fuck.." He grumbled when he laid on his iPod and his phone. He stuffed them into a cubby, watching in the dark for Clinton. He had no intentions of doing any more than kissing, and maybe touching. But that was it. Gavin was terrified of sex.

[clinton rick tyler]

Clinton smiled as he moved to kiss him. He shivered when he felt their tongues touch. It made him want to hold him close, feel their bodies touch. Clinton though also couldn't understand how turned on he was by the feeling of them kissing upside down.

"Of course." he said whispering back. He moved out of the bed so he could jump up. He chuckled when he heard him curse. "You okay?" he said with a laugh as he crawled on top of him, kissing up his neck and across his jawline before he found his mouth.

[gavin lucas carter]

"Shh-mm.." He met his kiss, wrapping his arms around his neck as he bent a knee beside him. He turned over onto his side, draping his leg over Clinton. He moved closer, kissing him a little deeper as a hand found it's way into his hair. He hugged him close, his hand moving to cup his cheek as he pulled himself as close as he could, his tongue finding it's way into Clinton's mouth. He held him close, amazed that he even wanted to kiss someone after his ex.

"You gotta be quiet. People are sleeping." He whispered, kissing the corner of his mouth.

[clinton rick tyler]

Clinton tried not to moan when he felt Gavin wrap his body around him. He rubbed his back as he pulled him closer. He kissed him deeply, running his tongue along the roof of his mouth. "Of course.." he whispered finding his lips again.

He slipped his hand under his shirt, rubbing his fingertips along his side. "I love how your mouth feels." he whispered softly as he grabbed his leg and pulled it tighter around his body. He kissed across his jawline and across his neck, nipping gently at the skin.