What happens on tour stays on tour - Chapter 02
Title: What happens on tour stays on tour
Chapter: 02
Pairing: Patrick/Sebastien
Author: oceangirl2111
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Basically it's about Seb and Pat's secret relationship.
Disclaimer: do not own!!!
A/N: Enjoy!
Chapter one
Chapter two:
They all met in the lobby as planned then walked out of the hotel. It was a nice evening: not too cold, not too hot, just perfect. They walked along little shops that were already closed for the evening, seeing various items displayed in the windows.
Patrick had brought his camera along and was busy taking pictures of Helsinki.
“Skating rink! Anyone up for it?” David asked.
“Yeah let’s do it!” Chuck said smiling.
They all paid the rental fee for the skates, except for Patrick, who wouldn’t leave his camera behind, or even consider the idea of breaking his camera on the ice. He stood sideline, taking pictures as the rest of the guys were skating.
“You sure you don’t want me to keep you company?” Seb asked.
“Nah, go ahead and have fun,” Patrick said smiling.
The guys kept skating back and forth, enjoying themselves like little children as Pat kept taking pictures.
Half an hour later the guys had changed into their normal shoes again and were sitting next to the skating rank enjoying hot chocolate as Pat went through the pictures he had taken.
In every single shot there was Sebastien. He kept staring at the pictures and he felt strange. Had he done this on purpose? Nah he didn’t. He put his camera away and joined the rest in their conversation.
“What’s up next?” Chuck asked.
“Fuck, that’s hot!” David said laughing.
“Didn’t your mom teach you to blow first?” Pierre laughed.
“No, my mom didn’t teach me that. She taught me about the birds and the bees and that’s it, man,” David cracked.
Everyone cracked up at David’s comment and they agreed on grabbing something to eat at a local restaurant and maybe check out the night scene of Helsinki.
After dinner, Patrick didn’t feel up to the whole partying idea and went back to the hotel. He loved the guys a lot, but from time to time, he wanted his space and time to think. Tonight would be the only night that he’d be able to be alone before spending several weeks in a bus with at least ten other guys.
He arrived back at the hotel, dropped his camera off and changed in his swimwear, putting his bathrobe over it before making his way to the swimming pool. He was the only one there and that’s how he wanted tonight to be.
He slowly let the bathrobe slide off, walked over to the pool, and sat down at the edge feet dangling in the water. He expected the water to be super cold but it wasn’t; it felt nice. He let his mind wander and expected to drift off to Sophia but it didn’t. Instead it drifted off to Sebastien. He shook the thoughts back out of his head, sighed, and let himself slide in the water. He swam a few tracks and his mind went blank.
In the meantime, Sebastien and the rest had arrived at a nearby club. Pierre, David, Seb and Jeff had ordered beer while Chuck was drinking coke. He didn’t like alcohol beverages and he didn’t need the alcohol to get a good time.
A few beers later, Seb was already a bit tipsy when his phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and the feeling of disappointment washed over him. It was his girlfriend. He didn’t know why exactly he was disappointed but he answered it nonetheless, acting like everything was perfect when in reality it wasn’t.
“Hello?” he spoke.
“Hey, it’s me. I just wanted to know how you were?” a soft voice spoke.
“I’m doing good, Steph. How about you?” he asked as he made his way outside the club, the nice pre-summer breeze making him shiver slightly.
“I miss you,” she confessed.
“I miss you, too,” he said as he ran his hand through his hair.
“Is there something wrong?” she asked.
“No why would there be?” he replied.
“You just sound different, that’s all,” she said, her voice filled with worry.
“No, just tired and jetlagged. You know what it’s like,” he said shrugging.
“Well, then I’ll leave you to it. I love you, Sebastien,” she said.
“I love you, too,” he replied before hanging up.
Something was definitely in the air tonight. He didn’t feel his normal self. Normally he was super stoked about hearing Stephanie’s voice or getting a call from her but not tonight.
He slowly shoved his cell phone back in his front pocket and decided to go for a walk instead of going back into the club. The rest of the guys were surrounded by girls, but since he had Stephanie back home, he didn’t have the need to be around girls tonight nor the need to watch them make out, or worse.
His thoughts wandered to Patrick. What would he be doing at this particular moment? Then his thoughts drifted to earlier, when he had seen a half-naked Patrick, and his stomach did a back flip. What was that about? What the hell was going on? He wasn’t attracted to Patrick was he? Nah! It was just the alcohol. Or was there more to it?
Chapter: 02
Pairing: Patrick/Sebastien
Author: oceangirl2111
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Basically it's about Seb and Pat's secret relationship.
Disclaimer: do not own!!!
A/N: Enjoy!
Chapter one
Chapter two:
They all met in the lobby as planned then walked out of the hotel. It was a nice evening: not too cold, not too hot, just perfect. They walked along little shops that were already closed for the evening, seeing various items displayed in the windows.
Patrick had brought his camera along and was busy taking pictures of Helsinki.
“Skating rink! Anyone up for it?” David asked.
“Yeah let’s do it!” Chuck said smiling.
They all paid the rental fee for the skates, except for Patrick, who wouldn’t leave his camera behind, or even consider the idea of breaking his camera on the ice. He stood sideline, taking pictures as the rest of the guys were skating.
“You sure you don’t want me to keep you company?” Seb asked.
“Nah, go ahead and have fun,” Patrick said smiling.
The guys kept skating back and forth, enjoying themselves like little children as Pat kept taking pictures.
Half an hour later the guys had changed into their normal shoes again and were sitting next to the skating rank enjoying hot chocolate as Pat went through the pictures he had taken.
In every single shot there was Sebastien. He kept staring at the pictures and he felt strange. Had he done this on purpose? Nah he didn’t. He put his camera away and joined the rest in their conversation.
“What’s up next?” Chuck asked.
“Fuck, that’s hot!” David said laughing.
“Didn’t your mom teach you to blow first?” Pierre laughed.
“No, my mom didn’t teach me that. She taught me about the birds and the bees and that’s it, man,” David cracked.
Everyone cracked up at David’s comment and they agreed on grabbing something to eat at a local restaurant and maybe check out the night scene of Helsinki.
After dinner, Patrick didn’t feel up to the whole partying idea and went back to the hotel. He loved the guys a lot, but from time to time, he wanted his space and time to think. Tonight would be the only night that he’d be able to be alone before spending several weeks in a bus with at least ten other guys.
He arrived back at the hotel, dropped his camera off and changed in his swimwear, putting his bathrobe over it before making his way to the swimming pool. He was the only one there and that’s how he wanted tonight to be.
He slowly let the bathrobe slide off, walked over to the pool, and sat down at the edge feet dangling in the water. He expected the water to be super cold but it wasn’t; it felt nice. He let his mind wander and expected to drift off to Sophia but it didn’t. Instead it drifted off to Sebastien. He shook the thoughts back out of his head, sighed, and let himself slide in the water. He swam a few tracks and his mind went blank.
In the meantime, Sebastien and the rest had arrived at a nearby club. Pierre, David, Seb and Jeff had ordered beer while Chuck was drinking coke. He didn’t like alcohol beverages and he didn’t need the alcohol to get a good time.
A few beers later, Seb was already a bit tipsy when his phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and the feeling of disappointment washed over him. It was his girlfriend. He didn’t know why exactly he was disappointed but he answered it nonetheless, acting like everything was perfect when in reality it wasn’t.
“Hello?” he spoke.
“Hey, it’s me. I just wanted to know how you were?” a soft voice spoke.
“I’m doing good, Steph. How about you?” he asked as he made his way outside the club, the nice pre-summer breeze making him shiver slightly.
“I miss you,” she confessed.
“I miss you, too,” he said as he ran his hand through his hair.
“Is there something wrong?” she asked.
“No why would there be?” he replied.
“You just sound different, that’s all,” she said, her voice filled with worry.
“No, just tired and jetlagged. You know what it’s like,” he said shrugging.
“Well, then I’ll leave you to it. I love you, Sebastien,” she said.
“I love you, too,” he replied before hanging up.
Something was definitely in the air tonight. He didn’t feel his normal self. Normally he was super stoked about hearing Stephanie’s voice or getting a call from her but not tonight.
He slowly shoved his cell phone back in his front pocket and decided to go for a walk instead of going back into the club. The rest of the guys were surrounded by girls, but since he had Stephanie back home, he didn’t have the need to be around girls tonight nor the need to watch them make out, or worse.
His thoughts wandered to Patrick. What would he be doing at this particular moment? Then his thoughts drifted to earlier, when he had seen a half-naked Patrick, and his stomach did a back flip. What was that about? What the hell was going on? He wasn’t attracted to Patrick was he? Nah! It was just the alcohol. Or was there more to it?