Band Imagines Part 2

MIW - Justin Morrow

JUSTIN

It had been a really long tedious tour that seemed to have no end in sight, the whole band were knackered, and I'd been unable to make it back to my bunk after last nights show so had stayed up with y/n just chatting about random nonsense, something we did quite regularly. At some point, I must have laid down with my head in their lap and fallen asleep, because now as I slowly woke up I felt fingers running through my hair and heard y/n's soft humming as they most likely stared off into the distance. Had I really slept on them the whole night? god, that must have been uncomfortable for them.

Before I can stretch and open my eyes I hear a door open and Ricky's loud voice booms through the bus, 'he fell asleep on you, oh my god!'

'Whatever,' y/n shushes, 'keep your voice down.'

'Here, let me just--' Ricky's cut off and I feel y/n slap at what I assumed was his hand as he tried to get me up.

'If you try to move him, Ricky, I swear to god I'll cut your throat out and then you'll never sing again,' y/n says eerily calm, voice not filled with empty threats, 'this tour has been tough on everyone especially Justin so just let him sleep.'

'...You really don't mind, do you? aren't you uncomfortable?' Ricky replies.

y/n hisses, 'shut the fuck up, you're going to wake him.'

Ricky snorts loudly, 'you're not the touchy-feely type y/n, I've seen you push poor Vinny off you before. Maybe you do have a soft marshmallow centre after all. I'm going to wake up the others so they can see this priceless moment.'

y/n mutters curse words under their breath, and I wait until I hear Ricky leave before I open my eyes, making y/n jump in the process, 'thanks for letting me sleep on you, now let me get up so when the others come out they'll think Ricky is lying.'

y/n smirks and removes their fingers from my hair letting me sit up, 'don't get used to this Morrow.'

I grab my phone from off the floor while y/n stands up, stretches and walks into the small kitchen area to make coffee for everyone. Maybe I could break through their shell in the future, I rather liked sweet y/n, even if they threatened violence.