You had been with Joe for a while now. It was a bumpy road, and 4 wheel drive wasn't an option. But you got through it.

You two had gotten together after a concert in May, during their tour for Marvin's. It was a great night in all. A sweet confession, him being all clingy and red-faced, your hands in his, ugh, your hands in his. Perfectly fitting.

It was a great day in all. And that day seemed to carry on through for a while. You two were like that for a while, being perfectly fine and having fans freaking out about the relationship within the band. The guitarist and keyboardist were the main part of the band for a bit, then taming. But it was fun. But he always chose to be next to you. If they were taking a photo, he would move to be by you. Even if he had to yell to get there.

There was one day when you had a super stressful show, and all that you wanted was to go to the bus and into your bunk beds. You both sat down and talked about the show, lifhtly speaking before things got more...intimate. It began with small compliments, and then full-on kisses. Making out, mostly.

The guys all flooded the bus and were going right to the room with the beds and everything, walking right in on you two. Uh oh.