You and Colson, were friends, best friends, you always hung out together, his daughter Casie even considers you her mom, He was on Tour right now, he had just finished a show in LA and he had fallen asleep with his head in your lap, on the couch in his changing room, exhausted from the show.

You carefully moved his head to get him some water and ibuprofen for when he wakes up, after his shows he's always sore from jumping around and dancing, after you get the water and medicine, you hear him stir slightly, hurrying back, softly placing his head back in your lap, he slowly stirred awake, groaning in pain, you run your fingers through his hair.

"Great show, how do you feel?" You whisper he attempts to lean his head back in, to meet your gaze, wincing as he did so, "Like shit." He answered groaning, you hand him the water and medicine, "Well, drink up." You said running your fingers through his curly blonde hair, pushing him up slightly to swallow "God what would I do with out you?" He says falling his head back in your lap the tiredness in his voice evident.