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Part Twenty-One

Patrick's POV

By the time I woke up, the bus was already moving to the next city. I sleepily looked up at the clock by Joe's bunk. Noon. I could hear voices on the other side of the bus and no one else was in their bunks, so apparently every one else had already woken up. Kel was still sound asleep next to me, her chest slowly moving up and down from her soft breathing. Her arms were sprawled gracefully across my chest and her legs were intertwined with mine. I slowly moved my hand through her hair and her eyes fluttered open, "Good morning..." she said softly.
"Good afternoon, more like. It's already noon."
"That's awesome..." she said groggily, stretching a little and rolling over to face me.
"Everyone is already awake."
"I can see that."
"And the door is shut."
"Your observational skills serve you well."
"No one can hear us..." After I said that, her eyes were more awake.
"And if no can hear us..."
"We can do whatever we want..."
"Or WHOever we want..." She said with a smirk, running her fingers through my hair. Our legs were still intertwined on the bed and I ran my hand up her thigh. She bit her lip, seductively gazing into my eyes. Her lips met mine with a strong sense of urgency. "I really want you...." she whispered in my ear. 
"I want you too..." I said, slowly lifting her skirt to pull down her underwear. I don't think either of us dared to undress completely because of the off chance that someone would burst in on us. Her hands glided to my pajamas, pulling them down just low enough to pull my dick out. I was now laying on my back with her straddling me just below my hips. She bent over slowly, exposing her cleavage through her shirt, and gently licked at the tip. My head tilted back and I bit my lip, trying my hardest to not yell out her name. Instead only short, quiet moans escaped through my lips. She took me into her mouth, sucking and licking, sending me through the roof. I felt like I was going to bite a hole through my lip and I reluctantly pushed her away. She understood what I was trying to convey immediately. She crawled cat-like closer to me, and rested her hips just above mine. Both my hands shot to her hips, gently lifting her over me. I groaned softly as I pressed into her, and her face was scrunched up in a mix of pain and pleasure. I was soon completely in her and her hips once again rested on mine. She slowly moved up and down, my hands still guiding her as she moved. I brought her closer to me, and the angle I pressed into her was perfect. She let out a quiet moan and bit her lip again. My hands moved up her body and caressed her stomach, then moving even farther up to her breasts. Kel took a sharp intake of breath. She instinctively pushed my hands away, moving them back to her hips, stubborn that she could do this by herself. She moved up and down freely, leaning forwards every other thrust. My head threw back and my hips bucked up to her, pressing deeper inside. I quietly moaned out, "I'm about t-to...oh god, yes..." I felt my eyes roll back in my head, letting the pleasure take over. I knew she was close too, because I felt her walls clench around me, and her movements became involuntary. I heard her whispering my name over and over. I watched her come, and she moved up and down once more and I groaned as an orgasm flowed through me, my hips bucking forwards again. She carefully pulled herself off of me and laid down beside me again. I pulled my pajamas up and turned to face her. "You're magnificent..." I whispered, running a hand up her inner thigh. 
"As are you." she replied, breathing heavily. She leaned over and kissed me, placing her hands over my sideburns, weaving her fingers through them. "We should get up. If they heard us, then it'll just make it worse by staying in here, you know."
I nodded in agreement, and we both crawled off the bed and got dressed. She pulled on a pair of loose sweatpants and a t-shirt. Kel's shirt showed off the small bump that was growing, and she frowned as she looked in the mirror at herself. "Oh god, do I really look that huge?"
I laughed at her statement and wrapped my arms around her waist. "Are you serious? You look gorgeous. You have a precious child in your stomach; nothing could be unattractive about that."
She sighed and kissed me on the cheek. "Thank you."
"For what?"
"For making me feel beautiful even when I feel like garbage."
"Happy to do it, babe." I said smiling.
We opened the door and walked into the living room, and everybody greeted us with a good morning. Andy was drinking a milkshake; most likely made by Farrah. 
"You two slept in LATE."
"Well, we were all up until 12:30 last night; I expected you guys to be just as tired as we were."
Pete and Joe were sitting on the couch playing video games on the small TV we had on the bus. Pete spoke without looking away from the screen. "I didn't sleep at all."
"Well, everyone knows that Pete. You never sleep." Joe replied.
"I do too sleep...sometimes..."
"You keep telling yourself that Pete."
Andy giggled at the both of them. Farrah and him were both sitting at the table looking like they had actually had a decent conversation. We joined them and sat down across from them. "So, where we headed now?" I asked Andy.
"Somewhere in Oregon. Not sure where, but somewhere around there." he replied.
"That's gonna take days won't it?"
"Yep."
"Awesome."
I handed Kel a cup of coffee as I took a sip of mine. Kel got up from her chair to grab an orange from the fridge and started peeling it. Farrah's eyes lit up. "You have to share."
"And why should I?" she replied jokingly.
"Because you love me."
"Well...okay...if I love you and all, I guess I should."
She peeled the orange completely and split it in half, handing it to Farrah. Kel smirked at me when she took a bite of the orange, and turned back to Andy. "So, if it's going to take days, how MANY days is it going to take?"
"I'm not sure. I'm sure at least a couple of days. Maybe three."
"Well, that's good. Is there any stops along the way?"
"Yeah, we stop somewhere on the way, probably in lower Oregon or in upper Cali."
"As long as we don't have to stay ON the bus for 2-3 days."
Joe spoke up again, furiously tapping on his game controller. "What, you don't like us anymore?"
"No, I still love you guys. I'm not as much of a fan of the bus."
"Oh, you'll get used to it, we promise. Right guys?" Pete said, staring at the TV screen. A mumble of agreement and nods came from the other three guys. 
"Yeah, Pete's right. You do get used to it." I said, putting my hands on her shoulders.
"I suppose so. Blame the mild claustrophobia." She joked. "You know, that orange was delicious. And it's almost lunch time. We do we have to eat?"
"Absolutely nothing." Pete said quickly. I heard him then swear under his breath as I heard an explosion from the TV.
Farrah laughed. "He's right. I've checked the cabinets. These guys just don't know how we eat, Kel."
"Are you serious? No snacks? No ice cream?" She said in mock outrage turning to face me. I raised my eyebrows and shrugged. "Do you really eat that much?"
Farrah nodded. "It's true. It's absolutely ridiculous."
"And how do you two stay so skinny?"
Kel shrugged. "You know...I'm not too sure."
"I am in envy of your metabolism."
"And why is that?"
"I eat one thing and gain 5 pounds."
"Psh, Patrick, you look amazing. Don't put yourself down like that." she said, putting a finger to my lips before she quickly pressed her lips to mine. My eyes closed, enjoying the taste of the orange she ate on her lips. She pulled back with her eyes closed and bit her lip. "Now THAT tasted good."
Joe and Pete both made faces of disgust and said, "Jesus, could you take your mushy love stuff out of the room before we gag? We're trying to be men playing a video game." Farrah rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, 'cause you're getting so much accomplished playing a video game."
"Hey, goddamn it, I beat my high score yesterday, so YES, I'm getting something accomplished." Pete said with a smirk. Joe quickly punched him in the arm, eyes never leaving the screen.
"Hey, dude, be nice, that's my girlfriend you're talking to."
"Well, sorry, she doubted my skills."
I joined in on the conversation while Andy sat there and laughed at the two of them. "Wait, wait, wait. Let me get something straight here. We can punch Pete if he says something bad about our girlfriends? Really?" I quickly walked over to Pete, counted on my fingers, and then punched him in the arm 4 times.
"OUCH! What the hell, man?"
"Those were for: One, hitting on Keliah all the time. Two, for listening in on us having sex. Three, for hassling her when she gets morning sickness. And Four....I don't know about four, but I'm sure you'll do something to deserve it."
"Hey, you already punched me in the face for listening in on you guys!"
"Alright, then you have two punches reserved for when you do something stupid."
Pete opened his mouth to protest but quickly shut up. "Yeah, I'll probably need those." 
Everyone laughed at his response for awhile and Kel jumped on the couch opposite from Pete and Joe. She laid back and grabbed her cell from her purse on the floor.
I smiled as Farrah and Andy went back to their conversation and Joe and Pete were swearing at a video game. Everything was so...normal. I walked over to the fridge, grabbed a water bottle and sat down next to Kel. She sat up quickly, so I sat down and she laid her head back down on my lap.
"You were amazing last night, Patrick." She said, brushing the hair out of her face. 
Pete once again piped up. "HEY. NONE OF THAT TALK IN THE BUS!"
Kel closed her eyes and yelled back. "I WASN'T TALKING ABOUT THAT, YOU PERVERT!" I smiled down at her as she looked back up at me. "So. Anyways. You were really phenomenal. You perform like you've been doing it for years."
"You told me that when you were asleep after the show." I said, grinning.
"I did? I don't even remember it. I was tired anyways. I'm sorry I fell asleep on the stage. How did I even get back here?"
"I picked you up and carried you back here."
"And I was so sleepy, I didn't even mind."
"Yeah, you woke up for a little while, and then you fell asleep in my arms on the way back."
"Wow. I guess I'm a heavy sleeper." She looked up at the ceiling and put her phone back in her purse. "As I was saying, you were phenomenal. You changed the subject on me."
"I did."
"And why did you do that?"
"Because...I didn't think we did that awesome."
"Are you serious?" She lifted herself up and sat on my lap, wrapping arms around my neck. "You are spectacular on stage. I WISH I had the stage presence you do. The way you were so close to that microphone, and holding your guitar, with all those girls screaming for you, and I knew you were mine...Ah, oh, god..." she rolled her head back and smiled. "Just thinking about it make me think things..." she said, biting back a soft moan.
"Thinking about you thinking about me onstage is definitely a turn on." I said, smirking as I glided my hand on her cheek. "But...I guess I just don't see it. I sometimes wonder what we sound like to people who are hearing us for the first time."
"Well, considering I didn't know any of the songs and kinda just listened, it sounded fine to me. It sounded AWESOME to me."
Our conversation was soon interrupted by a game controller narrowly missing my head. I grabbed the thing and held it up in the air. "WHAT THE FUCK GUYS?!?"
My words were ignored as Joe and Pete argued over the game they were playing.
"Dude, what the fuck, man, you so cheated!"
"I did NOT cheat, you just suck!"
The arguing soon became yelling and insults became personal. 
"Well, if I SUCKED so much, Farrah wouldn't have picked me over you would she?"
"YOU TAKE THAT BACK!" Pete screamed. Andy quickly looked at me, and I grabbed Kel off my lap and we both lunged at the two of them. I saw the look on Farrah's face, her hands over her mouth to stifle a scream as Pete took a swing at Joe. 
Andy pinned Joe down to the floor as they screamed at each other.
"YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS BECAUSE THE AMAZING PETE FUCKING WENTZ CAN'T HAVE THE GIRL HE WANTS!!!! GET OVER IT!"
"YOU'RE JUST PISSED THAT I HAD HER FIRST! IF IT WASN'T FOR PATRICK AND KEL, YOU WOULDN'T HAVE EVEN KNOWN AND SHE WOULD STILL BE WITH ME!!!!" Pete shouted back. I had him pinned to the floor like Andy had Joe, and Pete wasn't about to go anywhere. I was stronger than he was, as much as he would never admit it. His girlish figure didn't stand a chance. I yelled back in defense.
"Hey! Don't drag my fiancé and I into to this because you were too fucking stupid to tell them yourselves that you were messing around behind their backs! We did you a favor!"
Joe ignored what I was saying and retaliated at Pete again. 
"DON'T START WITH ME, WENTZ, I CAN TAKE YOU IN A HEARTBEAT!"
"OH YEAH? I'D LIKE TO SEE YO-"
"STOP IT, BOTH OF YOU!"
We all turned to our heads to look at Farrah who was watching all this, tears running down her face. "I thought this was over with! Why can't you guys just back off of each other every once in awhile?!" Joe immediately stopped struggling. Andy let up on him, and Pete tried to get up to tackle him but I pressed him harder to the floor. Joe got to his feet and tried to take Farrah into his arms. She quickly pushed him back, causing him to stumble backwards into Andy. "NO! I've had it with you fighting! The only people around here who have even given the slightest DAMN about what I say is Patrick, Kel, and Andy! NEITHER of you seem to understand that I am not an OBJECT to fight over!" Pete finally stopped struggling against me and laid on the floor. I glared into his eyes, searching to see whether he was going to get free and attack Joe again. I slowly released my grip on his arms and he sat up, rubbing his arms where I had pressed on them. I carefully got off of him, watching suspiciously as he moved towards Joe. To almost all of our surprise, he held out a hand to Joe. "I'm sorry, dude. I shouldn't have swung at you." Joe reluctantly took his hand. "I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have accused you of cheating and I got too personal. I shouldn't have yelled the stuff I did." 
"It's fine, man. We both kinda went nuts." Pete broke off the handshake and put his hands firmly in his pockets, looking down at his shoes. I took a step back from him and glanced at Kel. She was curled up on the couch, her knees to her chest, looking at me with a scared gleam in her eye from the fight that had just happened. I don't know if she was really frightened, or if it was hormones getting the best of her again. I focused my attention back to the situation at hand and adjusted my hat. Farrah spoke up again. "I'm glad you two have realized you've been idiots."
Joe ran a hand through his hair and turned to Farrah. "I'm sorry to you too. I know you're not an object. I knew better. You're a gorgeous and intelligent girl. I-I should've listened to you more."
Pete nodded and looked up. "He's right. Both of us should have."
Another tear fell down Farrah's face. She wiped it away quickly and looked up with a face of determination. "Thank you for apologizing, but I'm through. I can't handle either of you right now. Joe, we...we can't be together anymore. I'm....so s-sorry." she choked out, as Joe's facial expression got sadder. His bright blue eyes seemed to dim down, reflecting his mood. Farrah turned her back to him and ran over to Kel on the couch. I looked longingly at Kel, who took Farrah into her arms as she cried. Farrah sobbed into her shoulder and Kel looked back at me, a worried, motherly look on her face. This couldn't be good.
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Farrah spent the next day with Kel. Farrah had gotten so terribly hurt by those two idiots, that any man on the bus was almost toxic. Kel and Farrah stayed in the bunks most of the day, and I tried to come in once to see Kel, and I got a death glare from Farrah. Kel seen her glare and immediately excused herself for a second to go to the bathroom and nodded towards me. I hung around for a few seconds and asked Farrah if she was alright and she nodded, only to continue crying.
"Can I please be alone?"
"Yeah, I'm really sorry about all this. Um...I'll leave now then." I said awkwardly and walked out of the bunk room, hurrying off to the bathroom. Kel was in there hitting her head up against the wall. The bathroom was fairly small so we were pressed together as soon as I closed the door behind me. I ran my hand up her back and massaged her shoulders, gently pulling her away from the wall. She turned and faced me, looking exhausted. 
"I can't stand to see her like this, Trick. She does like all of them. I know she does. But I think her and Pete are done. The only ones left that she truly cares about are Joe and Andy. And nothing I say seems to make her feel better-"
I put my finger to her lips and she closed her mouth. "Kel, I know it hurts to see her like this. And you know me, Kel, I don't like seeing any girl cry. However...as much as I hate to say this...the guys have to deal with it themselves. They're never going to realize what assholes they're being if they don't realize how much they've hurt Farrah. We both can agree on that, right?" 
"I guess so. I just wish there was someway to get her mind off things."
I thought for a moment and snapped my fingers. "I got it. You said you've got to get more stuff for the wedding, right? Just take her with you! She likes shopping and all that girl stuff. That should take her mind off things."
"That's true, but whether it's enough to get her to stop crying-"
"It's worth a shot right? And I'll tell you what, when you guys are finished shopping I'll make sure I have something planned so the band has to leave you two alone. Farrah won't have to deal with them."
Kel quickly planted a kiss on my lips. "You are wonderful."
I smiled at her. "Just get Farrah back to enjoying herself. She was having a good time until those guys ruined it."
I kissed her on the forehead, and we both left the bathroom, walking out into the living room. We both were a bit shocked to see what we were seeing. Andy was yelling at both Joe and Pete for what they had did. This was slowly turning into a three-way battle again.