After performing till it was around 1am Jon just wanted to do to bed and sleep hard. His eyes were heavy and his shoulders felt like they felt a million pounds. His heavy body getting into the tour bus and as they made their way back to the motel he enjoyed the sound on the rain tapping against the bus. A goofy grin appeared on his face as the bus moved as his body slumped back against the soft bench of the bus.

"Man, this sucks." Jon cooed softly underneath his breath as he rubbed his face slowly and gently. It was cold outside and the sound of rain was enough to put him to sleep.

As the tour bus started pulling up to the motel he quickly perked up. His eyes locking onto a sad looking person sitting down in the pouring rain. He quickly stood up and sprinted out of the bus, he pulled his denim jacket off and laid it over them. "Hey, why the hell are you out here huh? You'll catch your death out here, come on get up." Jon said while looking at them with a soft concerned expression on his face.